The Waltz of the Sun and the Moon

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Let my body be washed with the rain,

As long as my body will not end in vain.

I don't care by whom, or by how, or by when,

As long as I'm dry till the end.


I don't feel like I am on land,

But I still feel like my feet's on the sand.

I don't care by when, or by whom, or by how,

I wanted to sink somehow.


I don't care if you save me,

As long as my body will die in the sea,

I don't care by when, or by how, or by whom,

As long as I die with the moon.

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