The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
On streets and fields and harbour quays,
And birdies asleep in the forks of the trees.
The squalling cat and the squeaking mouse,
The howling dog by the door of the house,
The bat that lies in bed at noon,
All love to be out by the light of the moon.
But all of the things that belong to the day
Cuddle to sleep to be out of her way;
And flowers and children close their eyes
Till up in the morning the sun shall arise.
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
Forgive me, my friend,
If I ever ask about it,
The long-distance and parting,
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
What can I do to love you?
For I’m charmed by you,
Your beauty.
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I can't tell you how much my heart hurts every day.
It's full of anger, pain, and regrets
Let me sing you a love song
About what I feel in my heart;
Butterflies can't find
We have been friends for not so long
We've learned to trust and shared a song
We
No more shaking hands.
Don't touch your face.
Never stand too close
In a
