Letra de Sorrows of the Moon (Remastered)
Tonight the moon, by languorous memories obsessed Lies pensive and awake, a sleepless beauty amid The tossed and multitudinous cushions of her bed Caressing with an abstracted hand the curve of her breastSurrendered to her deep sadness as to a lover for hours She lolls in the bright luxurious disarray of the sky Haggard, entranced, and watches the small clouds float by By curling indolently in the blue air like flowersWhen now and then, upon this planet she lets fall Out of her idleness and sorrow, a secret tear Some poet, an enemy of slumber, musing apartCatches in his cupped hands, the unearthly tribute all Fiery and iridescent like an opal's sphere And hides it from the sun forever in his heart