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(Hans York)
You dont like the sunshine even when its cold
Dont you miss it this time, dont wait till youre old
And your days are gone morning will show no more
And you dont know why, and what there is living for
Listen to the moon when her light is on you
You can hear her voice soon youll see its true
Listen to the moon
Can you hear the voice that is coming from the glow
You can take this choice when you wake up and go
To a place where no one can chase you away anymore
Take these nights and stay in the light outside the door.
Listen to the moon when her light is on you
You can hear her voice soon youll know its true
Listen to the moon