If you ever take the time,
To gaze at Mister moon tonight?
You'll see a smile he seems to display,
When he's full and all stars are bright.
Have you ever seen a falling star?
And went to see of where and just how far?
And ships that sail on the open seas,
They navigated too lights like these.
North is North, and South is South,
West and East guiding directions same.
If Mister Moon could tell us all he's seen,
In years of earths miraculous change.
I hope the moon keeps shinning,
And is always there to guide.
So when you look up at our heavens,
Please thank our maker, the next time you step outside.
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