The moon creeps behind clouds,
Not daring disturb my solitude.
The stars wink out without bound,
Darkness complete, cloying sweet.
Celestial caretakers of my heart,
Till the light of day dismembers your art.
"Who in the world am I? Ah, that's the great puzzle."
The moon creeps behind clouds,
Not daring disturb my solitude.
The stars wink out without bound,
Darkness complete, cloying sweet.
Celestial caretakers of my heart,
Till the light of day dismembers your art.