This old worn out guitar
won’t let me go near as far
as that beautiful winking star

In the moonlight it seems

I’m forever tied to dreams

I find you in the morning light

And in the moonbeams and

the starlight of the night


Love and cherished memories 

are tied to happy reveries 

of the days when life was young





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