A wise man of today tells that a shooting star
In the blue sky it covered the lunar star
The candor that it gave off when flying was such that the moon did not stop crying
She couldn't stop crying
Out of envy the moon cried when she looked at it
Just as they loved the star more
Were her eyes capable of loving
That's why the moon I wanted to turn it off
A lunar spell caused a wave in the sea,
With a cruel intention: to erase the stellar footprint
But the sea let the wave crash with
The wind and thus not harm your heart
Do not harm your heart
With envy the moon cried when looking
As they loved the star more
They were their eyes capable of loving
That's why the moon wanted to turn it off

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