Somewhere under the blanket of the stars;
Is the man whom I wonder just where you are.
Beneath the glow of the soft, silvery moon,
Chilling with the sandman atop the sand dune.
Come to me my white knight upon your stead;
Vanquish all the passions we will ever need.
Racing through my dreams, until daylight springs;
With true loves kiss as the New Years bell rings.
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