Know you, but not what to do.
I do know this is what we pretend to be.
Don’t know what’s out there, but I know there’s you.
Feel you in me. Somewhere in me there’s you.
If this is the right season, should I lay down my reason?
Now it’s now or never, so let it be now!
Now if this is forever, forever will I do.
Standing by the light of the moon,
With your body glowing bright.
Walking by the light of the moon,
Where the river runs wide.
Should I lay down my reason
While I tend to the parts of our broken hearts?
If this is the right season,
Then I am thanking the Goddess of life
For the one she wore down in you.
Know you, but not what to do.
I do know this is what we pretend to be.
Know it runs deep, deep down in me!
And what if it turns out? Yes, you do end up with me.
Standing by the light of the moon,
With your body glowing bright.
Walking by the light of the moon,
Where the river runs wide.
Should I lay down my reason
While I tend to the parts of our broken hearts?
If this is the right season,
Then I am thanking the Goddess of life
For the one she wore down in you.
Living by the light of the moon.