Back to the MoonJazzamor

If I could give you my soul at night Cautious in your arms while the moon is Shining bright would you sway it gently Cause all hope is lost all dreams are shattered And crumbled into dust And in the early fresh of pale dawn I would take my soul again dewdrops glittering On the lawn painted with the colours Of your embracing love a new sun is shining From the moody sky above