Letra de A Staggering Moon
Amidst the streams of the river The flow Was achanging And autumn rain unfolded its charmWith the thorns of absence So sweet to your skin In the dusty veils of morning You had forgiven all bearingThe land blessed the manifold Faces of your love The garden Lies asleep The grave unclouded And we dance about a fallen sunNight-moths on her wings... A staggering moon