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Ease my mind to find my way
To brown eyes on an angel's face
Dark night knows the new moon's high
And all those stars are friends of mine
And all those stars are friends of mine
Crescent blushing veiled by rain
Glowing so the day she came
Sweet as laughter flowing free
Nowhere river carry me
Nowhere river carry me
Seen her from the road winding sleepless lonesome roving
Lately stealing white light from the moon
Full moon silver snowfall lay
Still tonight to light my way
