As the moony miracle I'll see you tonight As every time mistiqual Will be your sight. Very quitly, my dear I'll wisper my dreams But you'll only hear The rustling of trees. I'll make the love potion From sturs and tme moon I'll sent deep emotion And you feel it soon. In the purest mirror In your magical eyes I'll see, darling herow The passion of nights.
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