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The wind blows the rain into my face The sun glows at the end of the highway Child of the moon Oh rub your rainy eyes Child of the moon Oh give me a wide-awake, crescent-shaped smile She shivers, by the light she is hidden She flickers like a lamp lady vision Child of the moon Oh rub your rainy eyes Child of the moon Oh give me a wide-awake, crescent-shaped smile The first car on the foggy road rising The last star for my lady is pining Child of the moon Oh bid the sun arise Child of the moon A misty, pearly-grey, silver, silky-faced Wide-awake, crescent-shaped smile From Letras Mania