Went for a walk
Moon up in the horizon
In south
Sun going down in the West

One or two yellow butterfly
Chasing each other
The way I chase you

I know you are sick today
Can not remember which way
Your window is facing

So I hope we share the moon
Tonight

I do not want to remember 11
Only 7 days to come
And only if you hold me tight
Very tight
I will talk about 1
And then more
I will talk about the other 1


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