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Lyrics/
Lily Moon I see your face I sit inside
Without a trace, trail behind and ride your wake.
And lily white but blushing crimson in the night
Will you be leaving with the light?
And creeping over with the shadows at my side
The moonlight yields the sight.
I step and turn while you stick feathers in my back
This flying lesson leaves a track.
Lily Moon I see your face inside these eyes
My own will trace yet suddenly erased.
Such lily white did spread its arms out to the night
These arms did clasp and sigh.
And half asleep, I did try - try to hold
Piercing grass, but it was grey - it was grey.
Memory, save my sight.
Memory, come back to me.
Then I saw twisted trunk, scattered mold
Black and speckled spotted stone
Hailing in with the cold wind whistle past - and oh, oh
Dancing green, pieced between
Wall of streets of ancient oak
Made of water quilt below
Born of lightning, breath, and bone...

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