I was accosted late one night,
A stone's throw from home,
By a staggering drunk
Whispering to me
How beautiful is the moon?
He said and smiled at me
I need you.
I'll never let you go
Together or apart, the difference is..??
It's why that makes me cry
How beautiful is the moon?
How beautiful is the moon?
He said and smiled at me
Writer(s): Bjoern Johan Malmqvist, Gunnar Bror Karlsson, Stefan Rolf Schoenfeldt, Paer Anders Wiksten, Christina Aasa Wiksten, Fredrik Schoenfeldt
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