F FSee the lazy windmills slowly Cturning.. Bbcutting up the marble Ccanyons of the Fsky. FSee the dust around my feet go Cchurning Bbmoving with the winds down the Chighways of goodFbyes. FStanding in the lonely light of the silver Cmoon. BbLooking over maps of Cmemories for the Froad. Standing in the lonely light of the silver Cmoon.. with the Bbunexpected destiCnation of my Fhome. FHalf the thoughts I'm thinking speak in Csighs. As that Bbsame old wave of Cloneliness reFturns. FAnd I can see you when I close my Ceyes, Bbspeaking very Csoftly as you Fturned. FStanding in the lonely light of the silver Cmoon. BbLooking over maps of Cmemories for the Froad. Standing in the lonely light of the silver Cmoon.. with the Bbunexpected destiCnation of my Fhome. FCBbCF GNowwww CI must Fgo..GgoooBbooo and let Cgooooo. FStanding in the lonely light of the silver Cmoon. BbLooking over maps of Cmemories for the Froad. Standing in the lonely light of the silver Cmoon.. with the Bbunexpected destiCnation of my Fhome.
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