Moon Song - Rainbow Danger Club

Moon Song - Rainbow Danger Club
Every one thousand years
The moon enters low in our atmosphere
And it picksup
Small children
And
Sends them up into the darkness
Their hometown streets
Are like crackunder their feet far
Below them
Well it's twist
And bend they say
Farewell my friends we are drifting apart
And if the wind blows just right
The lucky ones rise to touch the surface
And their pockets are stuffed
With silvery dust and they reach out for more
They are carried
By breeze over hilltops and seas off to Islands
As the night spins along
And the red morning comes
In new lands they touch down
And their fathers and moms
Still frozen on their lawnches
They are speechless
Never imagining in bed
What never was said
Could echo through the night
When viewed from above of
Our troubles with love grow smaller
When viewed from above
Our troubles with love vanish