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First thing this morning

When I awoke

Saw out my window

The moon quarter full

Sitting on the mountain

Out so very close

Calling out to me

Come fly away

Come up the mountain side

And on me fly away

Over the country wide

Leave behind your worldly cares

Leave behind your worries

And on me fly away

Before the break of day

Nighttime air is full of magic

Many things may be

Upon the moon you may fly

 Thru the starlit sky