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Moon, where are you? Oh, Moon, where are you? We'll whisper close when you say I'll wear your name like a grave To wilt and die like a rose 'Cause I'm the one that you chose And if you're so self-assured Then what's the weight of the world I'd rather wake up with you Under the shape of the Moon If every circle will fold Then ours will follow the mold I'd rather wake up with you Moon, wherе are you? Oh, Moon, where arе you? From Letras Mania