Baby, did you see the light show we created?
Oh I could feel it, energies related.
The moon was out, thunder clouds raged.
Pretty Magic, sets you loose from that cage.
You told me you liked me, my style was fly.
I talked of you hair, your clothes, your eyes.
Curious words
Curious fate.
Our stories were too long delayed.
So where do I go from here? What's the next step?
We wait for a sign, and we wait till the death.

Moonglow
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