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Gary Moore-Picture Of The Moon

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There are so many of us , speaking different languages, eating different food, living in different places, doing different things,
but we have one thing in common- we all love you, your music, your tone.
That means we could love each other and share that love with the whole world. Thank you , Gary for bringing all of us together. R.I.P.
Jest nas tak wiele mowiacych roznymi jezykami,zyjacych w roznych krajach,wykonujacych wiele roznych zawodow,ale laczy nas dzis jedno..
kochamy Ciebie, Twoja muzyke,Twoja gitare.
Oznacza to. kochajmy sie i dzielmy ta milosc z calym swiatem.Dziekujemy Gary ze nas polaczyles.Czesc Twojej pamieci..
GRAJ GARY ..........GRAJ ;(
Picture of the moon
you gave to me that night.
The stars were out to play,
the moon was shining bright.
If only I had known
that it would end so soon.
I was left with a picture of the moon.
The sound of soft guitars
beneath the spanish skies.
Across the candle lights
the sadness in your eyes.
If only I had known
that it would end so soon.
I was left with a picture of the moon.
Picture of the moon
you gave to me that night.
The stars were out to play,
the moon was shining bright.
However could I know
that it would end so soon?
I was left with a picture of the moon.
I was left with a picture of the moon.
All that's left is a picture of the moon.
but we have one thing in common- we all love you, your music, your tone.
That means we could love each other and share that love with the whole world. Thank you , Gary for bringing all of us together. R.I.P.
Jest nas tak wiele mowiacych roznymi jezykami,zyjacych w roznych krajach,wykonujacych wiele roznych zawodow,ale laczy nas dzis jedno..
kochamy Ciebie, Twoja muzyke,Twoja gitare.
Oznacza to. kochajmy sie i dzielmy ta milosc z calym swiatem.Dziekujemy Gary ze nas polaczyles.Czesc Twojej pamieci..
GRAJ GARY ..........GRAJ ;(
Picture of the moon
you gave to me that night.
The stars were out to play,
the moon was shining bright.
If only I had known
that it would end so soon.
I was left with a picture of the moon.
The sound of soft guitars
beneath the spanish skies.
Across the candle lights
the sadness in your eyes.
If only I had known
that it would end so soon.
I was left with a picture of the moon.
Picture of the moon
you gave to me that night.
The stars were out to play,
the moon was shining bright.
However could I know
that it would end so soon?
I was left with a picture of the moon.
I was left with a picture of the moon.
All that's left is a picture of the moon.
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