If I was a moon then would I be missed
If
I met a blackbird flying south tonight, I looked into
Burn beacon fires, blow horns of doom
Sinister ascendancy, death's coming
Deep within our hearts
Within our minds
Within our souls
Within these, times
We
Running all the time
and knowing time is running out
and knowing
Great cosmos
eternal ocean
spring forth now colder motions
break dawn now
break
As the bell strikes twelve, I say we say farewell
I
The hour late, outside it's dark
You better stay inside now
Or
A road into shadows, on through haunted meadows
A road so
Some tales say morrow knows
I know not why they say
I think I got into this situation
With a hope of
When I close my eyes tonight
Down my dreams the velvet
Leave a room inside my dear
The hide from all the
A morning breeze through my window
Some sun rays gone strange
There
Comes the morning with scarlet and black for you maybe
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