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Pale Moon - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)
Out of my love that eventide
Monstrous clouds even pine
Footsteps echo by my side
The spirit takes a sign
Twilight skies are all alight
Across the deep lagoon
A face is breaking through the night
My Indian maid Pale Moon
Speak through thy love forsaken
Thy spirit mantle grow
Ere thou the great white dawn awaken
And through the sea thou swingest low
Then to the west
I'll follow across the deep lagoon
Swift as a flying arrow
To thy abode Pale Moon
