Come, Let me be your moon
In the lonely cold night
The one you can look upon
I will not hide from the mountains
I will slip through the clouds
To let you know my presence
That you may find a confidant
Amidst all turbulence
In the deserts of silence
I am a listening ear
So come, let me be your moon
And shed your tears and fears
Away!
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