Why do I go weak
when you come around
I am hearing what you are saying
without you making a sound
I go down

Why do the thundering clouds
begin to spin around to the music you make . . .
and the stars fall down
without making a sound
I go down

Why does the sun shine down
after the storm
I live beside the moon
On planet Jupiter
My mother told me I was born
Preparing for the future
which is approaching
constantly
and I feel love growing inside of me

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