Azeke of the moon,
The stars and the galaxies beyond
Like the night sky
Azeke of the moon,
Twentieth from the first
Hold me tighter than the first time
Kiss me like it’s my last
O’, Azeke…
Wet my lips with yours
One more time
With these emotions that flow
Overflow from within

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