The moon is a sail,
and we'll sail across the sea.
The moon is a diamond
that my lover gave to me.
The moon is a lamp,
that I'll hang upon a tree.
And I'll give to you the moon
if you'll give her back to me.
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| by Joseph Immel | |
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The moon is a sail, and we'll sail across the sea. The moon is a diamond that my lover gave to me. The moon is a lamp, that I'll hang upon a tree. And I'll give to you the moon if you'll give her back to me. |
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