Orb of Mystique
I watched la luna on her way
When night surpassed the lonely day
I tried to read the snow-white rune
Carved in marble on that moon
I slung my thoughts across the sky
And saw a teardrop in her eye
Lonesome lady pale and white
Soaring through the ebon night
When night surpassed the lonely day
I tried to read the snow-white rune
Carved in marble on that moon
I slung my thoughts across the sky
And saw a teardrop in her eye
Lonesome lady pale and white
Soaring through the ebon night
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