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You are the moon,I am the sun,
I give you light to shine in night, You give me love from up above! Every moment since then I see just how This story became a myth by now But whenever you'll hear one say: "This is a legend, a story, one day Will disappear like the past, Like the wind blowing very fast", Turn back from the way, Forget what God told us that day, Release your voice from the sky, Tell that person, don't you lie! That what's she's been told Is the story of someone true, Two joyous hearts not blue, For they have passed over death, Their love is living without breath In this life race they've won: It's just the story of moon and sun!
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