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verse THE SAME OLD HARVEST MOON Night breezes playing, through pine trees swaying While a harvest moon on high Sails through a starlit sky, Refrain T'is the same old harvest moon as in the days of yore Shining on the Bay St. Louis shore Romance fills the air as moon beams play at hide and All along the Bay St. Louis shore Sweethearts, stroll hand in hand Down through lovers lane Just as they use to do in the days of auld lang syne T'is the same old harvest moon as in the days of yore Shining on the Bay St. Louis shore. seek
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