For you the woods, the moon
night paths, I breathe the air attuned
treading starlit, sleep and dream
ever closer my love, to you
bright from the sky, like stars
ever into your arms, I fall
and fall.
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For you the woods, the moon
night paths, I breathe the air attuned
treading starlit, sleep and dream
ever closer my love, to you
bright from the sky, like stars
ever into your arms, I fall
and fall.