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Text: Moody Blues. Octave. Under Moonshine.

The dawn crept into my room and stole my dream
Now I'll never know just what it means
Or what could have been, yet still I try to lie
But I'm seen

Under moonshine, that's where I've been
Under moonshine, I'm clearly seen
Under moonshine, that's where I've been
Under moonshine, I'm clearly seen

Creator of dreams that melt with the sun
I'll send you the things that this man has done
He was a saint as sinner rolled in one
But I miss him, now that he's gone
I said, "I sure miss him, now that he's gone"

Sure I feel the pain
Deep inside I pour like rain
Remember when you smile
Love's in your eyes

The world keeps turning, the grass still grows green
The fruit of my tree is the biggest you've seen
But which way's up, you know when you're down
They've gotta stand tall with your feet on the ground
You must stand tall with your feet on the ground

Or maybe I'm crazy and also they say I'm lazy
But I'll have my days when I do as I please
For you won't see the woods while you're a tree
No, you'll never see the woods while you're a tree

Yes, I'm crazy and also they say I'm lazy
But then I'll have my days when I do as I please
You won't see the woods while you're a tree
No, you'll never see the woods while you're a tree