I see the moon, the moon sees me
down through the leaves of the old oak tree
please let the light that shines on me
shine on the one I love
over the mountains over the sea
back where my heart is longing to be
please let the light that shines on me
shine on the one I love.
3 comments:
That song has a lot of memories. Mom sang it to us I sang it to my children and some of them sing it to their children and I sing it to my grandchildren. It has a lot of history.
Very glad not to see the picture I used to see when I heard that phrase.
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