I think the moon is very kind To take such trouble just for me. He came along with me from home To keep me company. He went as fast as I could run; I wonder how he crossed the sky? I`m sure he hasn`t legs and feet Or any wings to fly. Yet here he is above their roof; Perhaps he thinks it isn`t right For me to go so far alone, Tho` mother said I might.SourceThe script ran 0 seconds.
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