Mr. Moon I cry out to you in sorrow
Yes the pain consumes
My bones are hollow
Seeing as how I have quietly bleed out
Yes. Had I the strength to shout
I'd do it to no end
Mr. Moon, you are my dearest friend
Tell me why it must be so?
I loved him dearly and true
I knew him through and through
But my weary eyes grow pale
Affection grows stale
Leaving mine own heart left to rot.
I was convicted to stay bright
Just as you illuminate the night
Now my flame quivers and is hushed
Say it, if you must
Only softer, Mr. Moon
I've given up on mortality it seems
Life walks in the shadow of a dream
But I'd daresay I love you
To the depths of eternity
You'll always be my Mr. Moon
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