Waxing toward Full

the moon, she stole my soul
tonight, the stars, the endless black
i said to her, beloved one
do not give it back

the moon, she stole my heart
tonight, the stars, each ringing bright
I said to her, beloved one
you are such sweet delight

the moon, she stole my dream
tonight, the stars, each one singing
I said to her, beloved one
what is the future bringing?

the moon, she stole my soul
tonight, the stars, the perfect cold
I said to her, beloved one
passion does not grow old.

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