Sunday, October 13, 2013

Blue Moon

Blue moon, so hard to trace
Stone cold silence ’cross my face
Red wine can dull the pain
Till I’m back with you again

Two ships that meet up in the night
It’s once upon a time so right
A star so bright it burns my eyes
With happy ever after lies

Blue moon is in my mind
Traces of you in the wine
So hard to make you out
Tortured mind, so full of doubt

Call of the wild, I hear your name
Figure soundly in your game
Win or lose, I know no shame
Nor do I accept your blame

Blue moon, like frozen rain
Pierce my skin to dull the pain
Blue moon, lost in my brain
And I will find you once again.


(2001)

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