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Sanguine Moon
LEAN FORWARD INTO THE BREZZE DE LA VIE
THE TEAR I SEE GROWS GREAT IN ENDING DAYS
FOR THOUGH MY LIFE TILL NOW I COULD NOT SEE
AT NIGHT I SCREAM AND PONDER AS HEAD LAYS
IN THE DISTANCE I CAN SEE THE SUNS RAYS
I WEEP TO KNOW THE END WILL COME SO SOON
I BESEECH FOR ONE MORE DAY SOUS LA LUNE
I SMILE TO KNOW MY DAUGHTER WILL BE FINE
REVEL OUR TIMES ON RAINY AFTERNOON
HAPPY DAYS HOLD HANDS AND SING AULD LANG SYNE
