When you close your eye, mine open to guard you
Neither the moon nor the star are allowed to stare you,
I bring the floating clouds for your sleeping bed
And guide the warm air around your dreaming head,
When you go through the colorful dream,In the stream
Of moon light I watch your face...As my dream...
Neither the moon nor the star are allowed to stare you,
I bring the floating clouds for your sleeping bed
And guide the warm air around your dreaming head,
When you go through the colorful dream,In the stream
Of moon light I watch your face...As my dream...
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