I travel over the sea and ride the rolling sky,
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For that's the way it is, that is my fortune.
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There are many ears to please, many people's love to try,
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And everyday's begun rising for the moon.
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There's a heart in every place, there's a tear for each farewell,
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For that's the way it is, that is my fortune.
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I'll lure you as the lace that the wayward gypsies sell,
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With the sinking of the sun, rising of the moon.
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Rising for the moon, the sun has set and it is dark,
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But the star of the enchanted tune is bright as any spark.
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The chorus of the dusk regail the evening lark,
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Whose every day does start rising for the moon.
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We travel over the sea and ride the rolling sky,
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For that's the way it is, that is our fortune.
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There are many ears to please, many peoples love to try,
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And everyday's begun rising for the moon.
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Rising for the moon, the sun has set and it is dark,
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But the star of the enchanted tune is bright as any spark.
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The chorus of the dusk regail the evening lark,
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Whose every day does start rising for the moon.
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Rising for the moon, the sun has set and it is dark,
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But the star of the enchanted tune is bright as any spark.
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The chorus of the dusk regail the evening lark,
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Whose every day does start rising for the moon.
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Rising For The Moon
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| Sandy Denny |
