.. So I wonder at the moon and the stars
They ask me; "How is your heart?"
I tell them that it's fond of an Angel that presides here on Earth
But her heart has been burnt by her passion and now she's hurt
I ask them for advice on what to do
To gain her trust
Just to see her smile at me
Or laugh away her bad luck
I plead, I pray
I kneel, I cry out only to say in my heart
'Maybe it is true
I do love you'
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