When that last
ember of sunlight
at last gives
way to ash
stand I do
and stop you
from stirring it
up let’s go
inside and pretend
that you’re night
and I’m moon
and let us
dance the twilight
When that last
ember of sunlight
at last gives
way to ash
stand I do
and stop you
from stirring it
up let’s go
inside and pretend
that you’re night
and I’m moon
and let us
dance the twilight