(...) I was grounded While you filled the skies I was dumbfounded by
truths You cut through lies I saw the rain-dirty valley You saw
brigadoon I saw the crescent You saw the whole of the moon!
I spoke
about wings You just flew I wondered, I guessed, and I tried You just
knew I sighed But you swooned I saw the crescent You saw the whole
of the moon! The whole of the moon!
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