MAX fun fact: this song, clair de lune, has a poem about it Moonlight Your soul is a chosen landscape Where charming masked dancers roam— Playing lutes, dancing, almost Sad beneath their fanciful disguises. As they sing in a minor key Of conquering love and timely life, They seem not to believe in their own happiness, And their song blends with the moonlight, With the calm, sad, and beautiful moonlight That makes birds dream in the trees And makes the fountains sob with ecstasy— Tall, slender fountains among the marble.
fall asleep to dis or else...I will eat all of ur kfc!!!!!!!!
