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The Moon bleeds into my dreams,As awareness escapes my screams,And candles light the time that's seen

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The Moon bleeds into my dreams,
As awareness escapes my screams,
And candles light the time that's seen.

So whisper something sweet underneath moonlight;

Make a wish on the stars that twinkle bright...

Take a chance before the dawn of golden sunlight,

And kiss me, my darling...sweet goodnight.

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