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I see the moon
Shining in the sky
A beautiful light
Shinning in the night
The stars are crying
Making a perfect melody
Of a Falling star
The falling star
Tough that he was alone
Crying every night
By the moon side
Alone in the sky
He was suffering alone
Making the perfect song
Another shooting star
Crashes on the moon
Making the perfect tune
Stars and shooting stars
Were making the perfect
Symphony
The symphony
Of suffering
As I stare at the moon
And hearing the symphony
I start to fall to a deep sleep
As I fall a sleep
I saw my past
Of a great life I have
I felled a sleep
To a never ending dream