She looks at the moon

She looks at the moon 
She  starts to sing a tune 
a dream she had this afternoon
In the desert she would roam 
Looking for a place called Home 
Were that is she doesn't know 
When you find it tell her she will go
But for now she walks alone 
She looks at the moon 
She will be there soon
A place were she will laugh and grow 
A place her dreams already know 
A place in the green meadow 
For now she won't cry 
To the desert she says bye 
She looks at the moon 
She will be there soon 

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