the moon We two 'n the moon) We don't need to swing in a hammock We don't need the nightengale's tune All we need to get going Is me 'n you 'n the moon
hair with stardust Shower her eyes with dreams Tell her we'll meet when roses bloom Kiss her with your silvery beams Dreamy old New England moon Dreamy old New England moon
: Blue moon, You saw me standing alone, Without a dream in my heart, Without a love of my own. Blue moon, You knew just what I was there for. You heard
moon We two 'n the moon) We don't need to swing in a hammock We don't need the nightengale's tune All we need to get going Is me 'n you 'n the moon
: Tell her that I'm blue and lonely Dreamy Carolina moon Carolina moon keeps shining Shining on the one who waits for me Carolina moon I'm pining Pining
Blue moon, You saw me standing alone, Without a dream in my heart, Without a love of my own. Blue moon, You knew just what I was there for. You heard
Tell her that I'm blue and lonely Dreamy Carolina moon Carolina moon keeps shining Shining on the one who waits for me Carolina moon I'm pining Pining
the moon, tryin' to get to you In hopes you're on the other side talking to me too Oh, am I a fool who sits alone talking to the moon I'm feeling like
a building Pushing up towards the sky I just wanna climb your tower To your dress like apple pie Oh I love you on a Tuesday Oh I love you on a Tuesday moon
all What if I was stranger than angels Cause then I would be the one Turn around ?And see The waves of the ocean and of the sea I???l show all the moons
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Moneys not a factor I grow it out my ass, if money came from tree's i would grow it in my plants, grow it my garden Like remy martin, had me feelin
I got 99 problems and they all bitches Wish I was Jigga Man, carefree living But I'm not Sean or Martin Louie I'm the Cleveland nigga rollin' with them
Chubby Checker style In a roaring sixties summer night We walked the moon and we were free When Jimi played guitar We shared a dream with Martin Luther
heart's in the wind Where the clouds are like headlines upon a new front page sky My tears are salt water, the moon's full and high And I know Martin