Perched on the edge of a stone crescent moon
Ruins dress the hill like a bounty or boon
Silhouette of tower dominates the scene,
Boats float on surface of far deeper dreams

From here I can reach anywhere fast,
But I cannot see clear into our past
Fantasy gateways like city walls
A bridge to the rhythms by which were enthralled

I lay on the grass look up into blue sky,
Warm sun on my face does not need to try
Reflected so brilliantly it hides the stars
Unveiled like a rainbow when weather allows

Perched on the edge of a stoned crescent moon
Ruins contain like a cave or a tomb
Silhouette of Tower dominates the scene,
Boats float on the surface of far deeper dreams

The light on the hilltop warms up the core,
As the seeds that are planted embody it's force
I'm sat on the moon staring up at blue sky
Where clouds morph and change as they float by

From here I can reach anywhere fast,
But I cannot see clear into our past