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Cinderella

It was moonlight and I thought of you,

I closed my eyes and there I saw you,

Stretching your arms, swaying on tiptoes,

Waiting for your lovers lips to reach you

I tried to hang on to dream of you

With you in mind and yet without you

Then the church clock struck 12 times

Taking away every trace of you

Dome of the Borujerdi palace house of Kashan