That night
Under the shadows of the new moon
I lost something
And gained something
It was an end and a beginning
I wish I had seen both sides
But my sorrow was too overwhelming
My joy a little weak
It was your fault
And mine too
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new moon
That night
Under the shadows of the new moon
I lost something
And gained something
It was an end and a beginning
I wish I had seen both sides
But my sorrow was too overwhelming
My joy a little weak
It was your fault
And mine too