Night, the moon, and I, a triad of wanderers,
In the tear-stained twilight of your eyes, we find our rest.
Night, the moon, and I, a triad of wanderers,
In the tear-stained twilight of your eyes, we find our rest.
Night, the moon, and I, when we converge,
In whispers, we share secrets, heart to heart.
Night, the moon, and I, when we converge,
In whispers, we share secrets, heart to heart.
Night, the moon, and I, through frozen lakes we tread,
Diving deep, in icy waters, we find our way across.
Night, the moon, and I, through frozen lakes we tread,
Diving deep, in icy waters, we find our way across.
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