Moonlight
I never understood the words:
Not a day goes by when I don’t think of you
Until that fateful day when I lost her
And now since I understand it, things seem ok
For I have nothing but good memories to wash the pain away
The sadness, the lonliness
They are still there,
But somehow through all of that
I have found myself again
She taught me life, she taught me piano
She taught me to learn to love like no other
It seems to me
That no matter what I do
Somehow when I look at the moonlight
It reminds me of you
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