Tonight will be a blue moon, and I will spend it with my love
It’s New Years Eve; we will both look upon, the same moon, up above
The moon will shine upon her rose, I sent for her to hold
Whilst I read some lines from Wordsworth
His words waft magic to us, his lines beg to unfold
The breeze will sing our song for us
As we bathe in blue moons light
And my love and I will be together
Lit by the blue moon this night.
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