Magreenery
Papadosio
7:30Moon comes and goes The tides in the ocean With this feeling Ebbing and flowing. Waxing and waning, It's there to remind us of wonders unsung. Fading lights and bleeding hearts the same. Back to the start; The plow and the grindstone. This is good work, Sewing a sighs song. Now that it's over We pray to the moonlight and ebb and we flow. Fading lights and bleeding hearts the same. O, this light is magic in every right O, tonight the moon howls back it's plight.