Moon and stars, shining bright,
A comets tail lights up the night.
Faithful friends round a fire below,
Spinning tales while embers glow.
Summer sunset, eastern sea,
Come, my friend and talk with me.
Tell your story, Ill tell mine,
Together we can travel through time.
Orange, yellow, purple, red,
Daylight to the west has fled.
Take my hand and then wll fly,
Through the nighttime starlit sky.
Where you and I have been before,
To places never touched by war.
In dappled glens and fields of gold,
We tell of heroes from times of old.
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