The Moon

Patricia Barber - The Moon

Should I leave Erebus

To his own device

What Chaos

When the curtain rises

And the houselights dim

With whitecake

On my face

The actress backstage

Contemplates

Laying a Universal egg

Still a broken heart

Is a broken heart

And Illumination

Is in fact

Performance

In the dark

In the cold

In the sky

I can fly

I am old

But I can see

For miles

And miles

I am silver

I am gold

I am white

I am blue

I am rock

I am chaste

I am time

I am truth

When twilight falls

Among the stars

I sit and tinker

With your moods

I hear your thoughts

I move the tides

I am your God

I am your Muse

I can be fire

I can be war

I am the daughter of Zeus

But tonight

There won’t be light

Cause I can’t shine

Without you

Music~

When twilight falls

Among the stars

I sit and tinker

With your moods

I hear your thoughts

I move the tides

I am your God

I am your Muse

I can be fire

I can be war

I am the daughter of Zeus

But tonight

There won’t be light

Cause I can’t shine

Without you