blue moon

staring into space and meeting only peace as my mind travels far too far; too far to see

the moon is oh, so blue and the stars are golden-pink my eyes will bounce from dusk till dawn too much; too much to think

the dragons always fly and the faeries always play the harps; the harps are beautiful too much; too much to say

tonight the wizard’s chanting to the moon so blue my thoughts are oh, so pure too pure; too pure for you