And I don't want to look at the moon

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And I don't want to look at the moon,
I'm with her angry
but I look at her, you are the moon,
a merciless fairy.
Let my love
I beg her to dry but the moon
does not hear my cry.
And I turn to her my eyes, merciless moon.
And there I see you in her drawn my life,
my heart revives and smiles
because I long for your company
and the sweet scent of your skin.