The moon and my heart*
Oh great luminous light in sight
Big old happy moon of the night
You make this feeling within me grow
It is Love so deep that I know
Like the roots of an oak tree, growing deep
My Soul* has the heart, that it so near to keep
Dom*Colucci 2011
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