They rest upon my pane
     My tiny moonbeam friends
      Clinging to my rain

       And when I lift my shade
        They quietly fall through
         They land upon my wall
          Sparkling of blue

           And when I cry
            They sing to me
             My little lunar friends

      For every hurt my heart can feel
     They try to make amends

   One of them I know
    I call him by his name
     He has a special cause
      To keep this child insane

       They make me warm inside
        When everything is cold
         My heart is burning young
          My mind grows old

           The painted stage
            It comes alive at night
             When all the world is dead

      And I become the sole audience
     And they linger in my head

   Now follow me my loves
    Everywhere I go
     Shine on every hair
      My oxy and nitro

       We have the world tonight
        So keep me company
         And when the sun comes
          We will be history

           Now watch me in my troubled sleep
            My spirits of the night
             And be nocturnal for me still

      Be gone with the light
     Be gone with the light


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