I know what the moon knows
In the frozen night
When the wind mourns through the trees
She holds her secret tight
I know what the moon knows
Behind her clever smile
She fails to hide behind her glow
Within her maiden wiles
I know what the moon knows
Though she will never tell
She thinks her grief perpetual
Behind her tidal swell
I know what the moon knows
Grief is only for the night
For when the sun ignites the sky
She must concede the fight
I know what the moon knows
When the gloaming is anew
Though mourning last a hundred years
Joy will yet break through
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