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dirt on our hands - 'cause in my
you laughed when you found i
and we went in search of
and there in the yard
our nightclothe
s blowing in the
the moon - 'cause you said you
believed you - and i can still
knew where it slept in the day
so we gathered all our tools - a
breeze - and you looked up at
the sky - and said the moon
