Harvest moon
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Harvest moon
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There's a bag full of promises
And a bag full of lies
And then things get mixed up
So why would you act surprised?
And you know that I'm dying inside
And I know that you feel the same
But there's nothing left to save
You rolled the dice and lost the game
Hear me crying out at the harvest Moon like a moondog
Do you hear me crying out your name
It's a cruel game we're playing
And we both know it's a lie
It always ends the same
With just another lonely night
Hear me crying out at the harvest Moon like a moondog
Do you hear me crying out your name
You reap what you sow
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