
The golden sun (my star)
I fell in love with the man on the moon
and crossed the sky to find him
I landed there to find no man
just the star behind him
I asked the moon, why do you hide
a man so fair and fine?
The moon said nothing
so I asked the star
Please, oh please be mine
He pulled the halo from his head
he had fashioned to a ring
Pulled me in to hold me tight
beneath his golden wing
He said, even in the dark my love
you never left my sight
and placed the ring upon me
before he kissed me with his light




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