The full moon tonight
Sheds crazy shadows into my sight
Plays games with the dark and the light
Blows my mind into flight
These low clouds so high
Chase the wind in the sky
Hiding the moon; with a sigh
holding back the tears; I cry
And with those feelings I flow
Through the moon and clouds,
and trees I go
and as nature feels my pain
I hold back my tears
but the clouds they rain
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