![]() ![]() ![]() He sings to his lover, enthralled, “But now it's gettin' late / And the moon is climbin' high / I want to celebrate / See it shinin' in your eye.” ![]() The night is beautiful, and love is in the air says Young. In order to get out of her ordeal, she sings, “I'm tired of my mind getting heavy with mold / I need to start a garden.” To a sweet melody and an undercurrent of pulsing guitar, Heynderickx thinks over her current life and the melancholy of her heart.
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