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Moon In The Cloud
Oh, the cloud is coming again, to hide my moon and put me in darkness.
When all I hope is for a brighter moonlight with a sweet smile in thy lovely face.
Why you cloud, again coming in my horizon, to disappoint me,
When I start to have some refreshing light in my heart.
You were always a shining peace of twilight, and now you turn and show your
Unreal mask… oh, my moon. why so cruel?
When the sweet smelling flowers of the heaven brings me the pleasant
Memories of my lost days, why you try to shroud it with the black rock of a rain.
Yet, hope for a happy mask, from ...