Mademoiselle moonbeam,
Dancing,
like a Salsa dream,
Warm the rain,
And Soothe these tears
Mademoiselle moonbeam,
Dancing like a Salsa dream,
All is surreal
The nightingales,
Would like to heal,
All is surreal,
The nightingales,
Would like to heal
Mademoiselle moonbeam,
Dancing like a Salsa dream,
Warm the rain,
And solace our tears
All is surreal,
The nightingales,
Would like to heal
Mademoiselle moonbeam,
Dancing like a Salsa dream,
Soothe the pain,
With your evening rain,
And solace our tears,
The nightingales,
Would like to heal,
All is surreal
Reynaldo Casison
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