Maybe a moonbeam,
To light the way when the evening comes
Hasn't a worry
Dont care bout they cold outside.
Only a black wish
To ride own wings of gold.

Only a daydream,
Maybe a moonbeam.
Just a star bright;
Forever night-shade Mary, goodnight.

She don't want money.
Dont want rings or fancy things.
Only a star bight,
To hide behind big clouds of joy.

Only a daydream,
Maybe a moonbeam.
Just a star bright;
Forever night-shade Mary, goodnight.

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Writer(s): DAVID KENT HIDALGO, LOUIS FRAUSTO PEREZ