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Her little looked up to the evening sky
As twilight spread her sweet face she wondered why
She turned to me to ask who it so
So sure that I know

Who made the moon, who the sky
Who hangs the stars and turns them on night
Who tells the it's time to bloom
How do Junebugs it's June
Dad, who the moon

As that girl grew up to discover life
She found that words could cut deeper than a knife
But somehow hers were always used for
I guess she

Who the moon, who paints the sky
Who the stars and turns them on each night
Who the hearts, that have no room
With shooting and toy balloons
Dad, who made the

And who decides who to live
And who decides its to die
And who decides the ones you
get to say goodbye

Now I sit and search the evening sky
I'd give everything I'll ever own for just one more
To hold her close and the mystery
And her asking me

Who the moon, who paints the sky
Who hangs the stars and turns them on each
Who the world how to play in tune
She got her answers way too
She knows who the moon

Who the moon, who paints the sky
Who hangs the stars and turns on each night
How can I fill this empty
Why'd she to leave so soon
God, who made the