Let the moonlight rinse your cares away
let your mind empty but for thoughts of me
lay your head in the milky light
against the trunk of the lover's tree
The night lays heavy
broken only by the breeze
be at peace my love
for that breeze carries me
As the last leaves fall and the night turns cold
when the full moon rises and your heart unfolds
I'll appear in the night before you
and we won't ever be the same
Lay me down and kiss me true
love unfurling the way the old oak grew
carve our names for all to see
that we are bound by the lover's tree
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