My Moon

Ah... Silvery moon of mine
That over this wood will always shine
This wood where I stay now
Bath myself in fascination you will allow...

Ah... Moon of brightness so mysterious and pretty
That fascinates this big city
Where I sometimes try to find
Your shine that fascinates the mankind...

Ah... Soft moon of lovers
That embraces discovers
I keep watching when you shine
Such beauty just the moon and the love of mine...

Author: Lupércio Mundim
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