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SEE HER HOW SHE FLIES GOLDEN SAILS ACROSS THE SKIES CLOSE ENOUGH TO TOUCH BUT CAREFUL IF YOU TRY THOUGH SHE LOOKS AS WARM AS GOLD THE MOON'S A HARSH MISTRESS THE MOON CAN BE SO COLD ONCE A SUN DID SHINE LORD IT FELT SO FINE THE MOON, A PHANTOM ROSE THROUGH THE MOUNTAINS AND THE PINES AND THEN THE DARKNESS FELL THE MOON'S A HARSH MISTRESS IT'S HARD TO LOVE HER WELL I FELL OUT OF HIS EYES I FELL OUT OF HIS HEART I FELL DOWN ON MY FACE I TRIPPED AND MISSED MY STARS I FELL AND FELL ALNOE THE MOON'S A HARSH MISTRESS THE SKIES ARE MADE OF STONE THE MOON'S A HARSH MISTRESS SHE IS HARD TO CALL YOUR OWN PIANO: ANDY MOLLARD -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 203.72.84.162