I trod upon these lands of dust
Get nowhere but go I must
Asphyxiating mists cloud the air
Minute raindrops in my hair
On my tongue a melody
A serenade to you from me
The moon, she sees mysteries
Sunken ships and lost cities
A muse, she sings the night’s atmosphere
Black and bright and wonderfully clear
Nox closes in over the earth
Yet in our hearts there still lives mirth
Heard this song you have before
And now it shan’t pass these chords once more
The love won the time last
And now this all resides in the past
For now I trod upon these lands of dust
Getting nowhere but go I must.
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