The Pale Moon calls my name
and says life will never be the same again .
He whispers of a love yet to be mine
But me ..I'm too blinded by sunshine .
The night is blue like the sea my dreams
and makes all things possible seem
She says thats this will be the year
But me ..I'm busy wiping away that tear
The rain falls and stops me in my tracks
and says that I cant turn around and go back
He says theres someone I need to meet
But me ..I'm chained to my own feet
The cold wind picks up and kisses my face
and promises the lure of a new place
He says that love is in the neighborhood
But me ..I'm busy being misunderstood
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