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The sky is dark, the stars so bright
She stands at the window, turns her back to the room
A feeling of sorrow when she looks at the moon

Each times the moon appears,she feels lonely deep inside
Sometimes she shed a tear,her eyes open wide
Maybe she wonders if there are cats on the moon

And I love her
Diane and the moon

As the sun rises up, I oftnen find her asleep
I bring some milk in a cup, but she’s breathing so deep
Maybe she’s dreaming that she walks on the moon

And I love her
Diane and the moon

She’s my treasure
Diane and the moon