By myself I sit
At the piano in my house
And play a moonlit tune
The voices then arouse
As that sad song goes along
I hear you call my name
I know you from the gentle song
That voice is always the same
I know that you are out there
I can hear your distant cries
Softly calling out my name
There is a meaning, I realize
I wish to know just who you are
So I can comfort you
But in this house, I am alone
Playing our moonlit tune
 
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