The sky is falling
When you are gone
Our place is holy
Here once you won...
My heart gave up
When you'd hold me tight
My thoughts just stopped
In that moony night...
And now I'm waiting
For your return
'Cause I just know
Our love's not gone.
I know you'll come
And will treat me right
We will just love
In our moony night.
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