"ah, they who walk with the moon, the night has grown dark and bright without you to wipe the tears off the moon and to clean the stars, would you like to sit with me here in this penumbral forest, until the moon sets... then, you may wipe the tears off her face, and maybe she'll smile, she has missed you you know,"
"ah, they who walk with the moon, the night has grown dark and bright without you to wipe the tears off the moon and to clean the stars, would you like to sit with me here in this penumbral forest, until the moon sets... then, you may wipe the tears off her face, and maybe she'll smile, she has missed you you know,"