I want you to know
one thing.
one thing.
if I look at the crystal moon
that passes through my life
The fire, and tears, and love alive
The fire, and tears, and love alive
everything carries me to you
In ecstasy the heart is beating
The wondrous moment of our meeting . . .
everything carries me to you
Oh well, I did the best I could and it was fun. Just so you get something out of this and so it hasn't been a complete waste of your time, you should Google the original poems, they're quite good.
And now you know how I spend my Saturday nights. But hey, if it makes you feel a little better about your own life then I'm glad I could help :)
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