Look at the moon and choose a side.
You see it high there in the sky?
I know your heart, I know your mind.
I know when temperate spring days come,
You spend your time absorbing sun.
But when the sun goes down at night,
I know you fix your eyes up high.
I know you watch the moon up there
And even offer up some prayers.
I know you do cause I do too.
So this is all I ask of you:
Look at that moon and think of me
And say a prayer or two,
And in return I'll clasp my hands
And say a prayer for you.
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