And as a harvest moon
Rose over the land
We reared back
We sprang into a gallop
Leaping out of orbit
I awoke singing
Only thing to do
Only thing to do is jump
Only thing...
And as a harvest moon
Rose over the land
We reared back
We sprang into a gallop
Leaping out of orbit
I awoke singing
Only thing to do
Only thing to do is jump
Only thing to do
Is jump over the moon
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