The Moon

Dark Moor

Choir 
full moon in the height 
full moon in the night 
influence of the Moon 
can make an artist or a loon 
of loves 
choir 
spirit, like the moon 
can be an expanded white balloon 
which hovers 
bridge 
life is a dream 
when it reflects a gleam 
that we catch as the essence 
which is hidden in the beam 
feel the Moon 
chorus 
it is the daughter of mystic water 
we hear the tune played 
by the light of the moon 
intuition is condition to 
understand the moonlight 
it means is clean mind 
see.. feel.. love.. hear 
the Moon! 
Listen to the Moon! 
O, listen to the Moon! 
the Moon! 
We are deceived 
by whats believed 
lies of the moon 
our soul have strewn 
watching the other 
side someone thinks 
that is a mother 
what seemed a sphinx 
the moon deludes 
the moon is shrewd 
the moon misleads 
the moon obtrudes 
the moon inside... 
choir 
fantasy fades soon 
when not supported by the moon 
in crescent 
choir 
fancies sends the moon 
and they are granted as a boon 
or present 
bridge 
chorus 
the calling of the moon 
O, the moon serenade 
music played by the moonlight 
the moon in the morning must fade 
at night can evermore rise 
it is the night maid 
in daytime disguise 
of morning afraid 
choir 
influence of the moon 
can make an artist or a loon 
of lovers 
bridge 
chorus 
below the moon 
within the silent night 
we hear its sounding light 
its music is the movement 
of emotions which are burning 
in the sweetness of creation 
recreated by the magic 
force of love 
its the motion of sensations 
returning to imagination 
in the deepness resonated 
by the magic of the moon 
its the movement its the motion 
of emotions of sensations 
they are burning theyre returning 
recreated by the magic, magic, of the 
burning by the magic, magic 
of the Moon 
below the Moon!