Under the burning moon
Under the burning moon shall we dance tonight
Not a pace too fast, not a pace too slow
When the stars rain down on our parade this night
The clouds shall shield, and wield our steps below
While the sun escapes from her cold dark chains
We'll run and fly to the moon together
When tomorrow finally comes today
Our feet shall begone from those grounds
For the earth does not welcome us anymore
And the burning moon smiles upon us tonight
Apr 9, 2009
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