Moon in the summer night
Whispering of the stars
They’re singing like Christmas trees for us
So, I tell you a million tiny things that you have never known
It all gets built up inside
And I tell you a million little reasons, fallin’ for your eyes
I just want to be with you, oh
It’s such a strange thing to do
Sometimes I don’t understand you
But it always brings me back to where you are
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