When the last star shines the brightest
And the winds unleash their wrath
When the river tides unfold the
Million hankering sharks
That’s when I will still be
With you in your arms

And when the moon shrieks to its pieces
And the sun crumps  in fear
That’s when I will still be
With you my darling, here…

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