Waiting in the shifting sands, across a moonlight bay.
One can only whisper the say.
To dream, to wonder, to imagine, to love.
The whispers of a moonlight bay.
I sang of no sorrows,
I dreamed of no fears,
I danced of my joyous of souls.
To dream, to wonder, to imagine, to love.
The Whispers of a Moonlight Bay
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