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The Moon

The song came in like the tide. I stepped into
the image and began hearing the voice of our
lower inclinations wanting to be elevated
drawn by some unknown or unnamed urge
to leave the waters and crawl through the
great obstacles in hopes the it might reach
the beauty of the gentle lover in the moon
only to find that it was always nothing more
than a reflection of itself.

i'm Coming out the ocean i'm crawling up
your stream i'm calling with devotion come
love you wanted more than i could give i
had to learn to live without you wanted
more than i could give and i had to learn to
live without i'm crawling past your hounds
i'm crawling past your towers and as i've
been going round i've been learning of my
power i know i wanted more than you could
give and you had to learn to live without me
i wanted more than you could give

is this what the moon lights for to gaze into
a black mirror darkly i saw the purple
prople eater there and learned my name

now i'm coming out the ocean and i'm
crawling up your stream i think i've got a
notion that you'll return to me because i can
give all you ever wanted i can give all you've
ever asked for every bit and more

i think you'll enjoy the man that came from
this boy i think you'll be pleased at what
he's learned to be.

i'm learning what its for wanting more i've
learned what its for wanting more i'm
coming out the ocean i'm crawling up your
stream i'm crawling up your stream... ~
The Moon off of the LP 22Key2TheKingdom
~ by Robert Binford

The Moon