Waiting on my slumber   They rest upon my pane   My tiny moonbeam friends   Clinging to my rain   And when I lift my shade   They quietly fall through   They land upon my wall   Sparkling of blue   And when I cry   They sing to me   My little lunar friends     For every hurt my heart can feel   They try to make amends   One of them I know   I call him by his name   He has a special cause   To keep this child insane   They make me warm inside   When everything is cold   My heart is burning young   My mind grows old     The painted stage   It comes alive at night   When all the world is dead     And I become the sole audience   And they linger in my head   Now follow me my loves   Everywhere I go   Shine on every hair   My oxy and nitro     We have the world tonight   So keep me company   And when the sun comes   We will be history     Now watch me in my troubled sleep   My spirits of the night   And be nocturnal for me still     Be gone with the light   Be gone with the light  -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-  -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-