Prairie Night
the stars so pale, so few, so far
albino moon dim western star
what light the light of love that blinds
wraps around my soul .. entwines
my soul inside me cannot sleep
with desperate longing does it weep
for harvest moon and love's sweet eyes
with endless passion lite the skies
a million stars so bright so near
what lite is this that shines so clear
the lite of love that calls to me
the stars, the moon, a place so free
there beneath the open sky
with warm embrace lovers lie
the voices stop the world is right
the moon, the stars, the prairie night
two is one and all's in place
the harvest moon, and loves sweet face.
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