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Griffith Nanci The Sun Moon And Stars

now and then In the color of the evening Drunken in a barroom With a fan turning I've come to miss a few The sun, the moon and the stars They make the

now and then In the color of the evening Drunken in a barroom With a fan turning I've come to miss a few The sun, the moon and the stars They make the