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Apr. 21st, 2011 06:18 pmI live on the dark side of the moon;
where the eagles fly high.
I am writing melodies no one will sing;
while the poison fills my cup.
I listen to the voices of the twinkling stars;
falling deeper in love with you.
I am the daughter of the burning sun;
you are my glorious father.
One day I will travel from this place;
everyone will sing my melody.
When the eagles fall and the stars go out;
you will drink from my filled cup.
I live on the dark side of the moon;
where I rule the shadows.
where the eagles fly high.
I am writing melodies no one will sing;
while the poison fills my cup.
I listen to the voices of the twinkling stars;
falling deeper in love with you.
I am the daughter of the burning sun;
you are my glorious father.
One day I will travel from this place;
everyone will sing my melody.
When the eagles fall and the stars go out;
you will drink from my filled cup.
I live on the dark side of the moon;
where I rule the shadows.
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