So hurt am I that your glory is lost
Never wanted this to happen to you
Blemish on this beautiful cherubic face
And I wish this misfortune go away
Elegance and dignity return to you
Yet there is nothing more I can do
Everything he heard that I had to say
Then replied the charming silver moon
With the radiance of calm in a storm
She lies in darkness so I may shine
With a twinkle in her dreamy eyes
No words can describe my feelings
Blemish you think but tears are these
Flowing with the force of my true love
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