Beneath a half lit moon
We spoke of love and
Songful swoons
We danced in green, and blue
And grey,
The rain, the sun
And all of May.
Before the war our
Hearts all soared
We dreamed and dreamt
And scoffed discord;
But war has changed
Both me and you
Our time is up, our lives now through;
So from freshly liberated hell
I say goodnight
god bless, farewell.
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