When the silver moon in all its glow
Invited shadow glares on the waters flow
Sat with hippie daughters, on the tow.
Singing sweet to the shore, baby yeah.

Burnt down bridges, danced, running down the track
Faded laughter with smiles to build it all back
Hit rails harder than a train could Chou Chou
Tempted a smirk with a woman or two.

Devious in manner, troubles untrusted foe
Charlatans claiming all that they know
Renaissance with embroidered flaunts
Killing the demeanor of gentle taunts

As no ocean ever ceases to sway

The riddle will tempt our way

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