i see the moon…

and the moon sees me, down through the shade of the old oak tree.  Please let the light that shines on me shine on the ones i love…

later that evening…

lonely moon (with jupiter)

lonely moon (with jupiter)

don’t you worry if people call you crazy, ’cause everyone’s  crazy

and lonely, too.

like their mothers, like their fathers,

everyone’s crazy under a lonely moon…

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