I bless you well, won't you move things over?
The night is moving and I've set my foolish fate
The moon is cold, let's move over
The night is moving and I've set my foolish fate
So I stop and stare
Here comes your eyes, here comes your eyes
Do they really smile? Your eyes really smile
And the morning sings, it won't give over
The blue awakening comes to your bed
The moon is cold, well, let's move over
The night is filled to the edge and you've said your things
So I stop and stare
Here comes your eyes, here comes your eyes
Do they really smile? Your eyes really smile
Move things over
Move things over
Move things over
Move things over
So I stop and stare
Here comes your eyes, here comes your eyes
Do they really smile? Your eyes really smile
God bless you, girl
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