Tác giả : Rush
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On certain nights 
When the angles are right 
And the moon is a slender crescent 
 
It's circle shows 
In a ghostly glow 
Of earthly luminescence 
 
Earthshine 
A beacon in the night 
I can raise my eyes to 
Earthshine 
Earthshine 
A jewel out of reach 
Form a dream to rise to 
Earthshine 
 
Floating high 
In the evening sky 
I see my faint reflection 
 
Pale facsimile 
Like what others see 
When they look in my direction 
 
Earthshine 
Stretching out your hand 
Full of starlit diamonds 
Earthshine 
 
Reflected light 
To another's sight 
And the moon tells a lover's story 
 
My borrowed face 
And my third-hand grace 
Only reflect your glory 
 
You're still out of reach 
Form a dream to rise to 
Earthshine