Don'T Let Me Go
When the moon is high
and the night is cold
hold me close
don't let me go
When the wind whispers
through the autumn trees
and the meadows grass
holds mysteries
When the clouds come in
blocking out the light
and even the hand near your face
is out of your sight
Hold me close
near the fires glow
hold me close
Don't let me go
The night will end
and the sun will show
but at least till then
Don't let me go
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