Somehow I'm imagining Annette is singing
Just as the light of the moon lit her beautiful face
I'm foolish... how very foolish I can be...
Oh, I can hear the stars laughing at me...
In the morning I'll be free of all these hallucinations
Just as the light of the moon lit her beautiful face
I'm foolish... how very foolish I can be...
Oh, I can hear the stars laughing at me...
In the morning I'll be free of all these hallucinations
( Sparks )
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