- You remind me of moonshine
Along Ibom’s skyline,
Moments when the stars supine
Adore a romantic night.
- And with every coming morning,
I feel the sweet joy of living,
From ear to ear I keep smiling,
Like a child, you I’m craving
PLAINS AND MOONSHINE
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