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It doesn't matter if the moon is blue

Or gray or gold or another hue

If the earth is warm or unbearably cold

There's no importance in new or old

We could be either poor or rich

Of royal blood or digging a ditch

We might be sick or in good health

Or wallowing in untold wealth

We might sleep under a vast blue sky

Or under a roof that's low or high

It will never matter what we do

As long as I am together with you

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