The crescent moon
Weeps for me too
As tears drip from its eyes
And litter on gasses as dew
The crescent moon
Feels sad and cries
I lose my love in her heart
And like a leaf I slowly die
The crescent moon
In sadness vanishes
I like to be with my lover
But it can't fulfil my wishes
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