Somewhere out there is the moon,
Chased by an angry sun.
Somewhere out there is the right girl,
Waiting for a love not yet begun.
And when it's cloudy the rains pour,
Falling against her long hair.
Somewhere out there is the right man,
Waiting to take her away from there.
It might be hard waiting for so long,
Remembering the words to a forgotten song.
But I know she'll find him, with enough time,
She'll be all right when the rains come, yes she'll be just fine.
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