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My my look at the skyIt's the color I thoughtIt's the shape that I wishedAnd it's the size that I soughtI kill it when I close my eyesMy my look at the groundIt's as firm as I willIts direction is downI thought of that too but stillI'd kill it if I closed my eyesOh Mr. MoonshineOh Mr. MoonshineYou liedIf I stay awake at nightCounting angels on a pinA summer's dream beneath the tamarind treeMy my look at the timeIt's a clock that I madeIts hands are like mineBut it's a clock that I'd tradeI never wanna close my eyesOh Mr. MoonshineSongtexteOh Mr. MoonshineYou liedIf I stay awake at nightCounting angels on a pinA summer's dream beneath the tamarind tree Aus Songtexte Mania