| There’s a full moon up and rising,
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| And there’s a whisper of a breeze.
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| Blowing through the tangled silver,
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| Hanging from the cypress trees.
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| There’s a river made of moonlight,
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| Flowing clear across the lake.
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| And there’s a million stars just waitin',
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| To fall for any wish we make.
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| Darlin' tonight I am reminded,
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| How much these two hearts need romance.
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| You know it isn’t all that often,
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| We get this kind of chance.
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| Why don’t we get caught in this moment?
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| Be victims of sweet circumstance?
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| Tonight I feel like all creation,
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| Is asking us to dance.
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| There’ll be time enough tomorrow,
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| To get back to our daily bread.
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| But there’s something 'bout this evening,
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| That’s put this notion in my head.
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| That heaven and the earth are meeting,
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| Tonight upon this very spot.
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| And all the things on earth worth havin',
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| Are things that we’ve already got.
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| Darlin' tonight I am reminded,
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| How much these two hearts need romance.
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| You know it isn’t all that often,
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| We get this kind of chance.
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| Why don’t we get caught in this moment?
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| Be victims of sweet circumstance?
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| Tonight I feel like all creation,
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| Is asking us to dance.
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| Why don’t we get caught in this moment?
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| Be victims of sweet circumstance?
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| Tonight I feel like all creation,
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| Is asking us to dance. |