Moonbeam Moth

[Spoken]

Blue shadows are melting like ice,
And tearing these silver webs of night,
Come Wait inside this cocoon of time,
Wait in sin,
and white light.

Now hear [x2]
The secret sounds of her wings,
Dreaming, reaching for what could have been.

[Spoken]

Mist in the trees,
Through black threads,
And water weaves.
She’s coming [x2],
No gravity.

She’s the Moonbeam Moth,
Oh the Moonbeam Moth,
Burning her wings under the flames of love,
The Moonbeam Moth,
Flying deep, deep into the Universe,
The Moonbeam Moth.

[Spoken]

Watch the Moon
Breaking through the Pines,
Through the pines,
She’s coming [x2],
No gravity.

Now hear [x2],
The secret sounds of her wings,
Dreaming, reaching for what’s forever been.

She’s the Moonbeam Moth,
Oh the Moonbeam Moth,
Burning her wings under the flames of love,
The Moonbeam Moth,
Flying deep, deep into the Universe,
The Moonbeam Moth.

Ahhh universe,
Deep into the universe.

–      Words and Music by Ivaana.