Look, the sun's falling
It's quite a show, this one
Happens every day but times vary
Check your local guide.
The lights are all hushed now
See how the hill's shivering.
Cold? Anticipation?
Dissolving into shade.
Now look over there, look look!
Fire, fire! Full moon rising
A rock star splits the stage
Rolling the hill, our lives, onward.
You might well wake one night
And feel still her music
But her heart is shrinking -
Check guides for the encore.
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You're unstoppable.
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