In
the Moonlight
The
white horse, indigo, in the moonlight
Its full mane flowing along
Dreamy
shadows called from the ocean
Singing their age-old song
Come
where there’s adventure
Come
and you’ll be free
Forget
all your worries and troubles
Come to the lovely sea
The
rider, a wisp of a woman
Her
violet hair waving as the mane
Answered
the urgent calling
And
was never seen again.
Come
where there’s adventure
Come
and you’ll be fee
Forget
all your worries and troubles
Come to the lovely sea
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