Twiggy in the Sky
Twiggy on the sill again
Tail like a question mark
The lamp begins to blink-blink-blink
And the curtains split the dark
A spoon taps once in the sink
Though I left it face-down, still
The house says, hush, now listen close
Something's walking on the hill
[Pre-Chorus]
Up in the glass
A silver smear
Slow and round
Then gone from here
[Chorus]
Twiggy in the sky
Twiggy in the sky
Who left that silver eye?
Twiggy in the sky
I laugh, then I swear
My bones all turn to cream
Twiggy in the sky
And the moon looks mean
[Verse 2]
The violin leans like a ghost
The viola keeps its grin
Accordion breath in and out
Like a door that won't stay in
A little chair scoots back by itself
No hands, no reason why
Twiggy puffs up like a tiny king
Then bows to the passing sky
[Pre-Chorus]
Three soft knocks
On the pane
Not a bird
Not rain
[Chorus]
Twiggy in the sky
Twiggy in the sky
Who left that silver eye?
Twiggy in the sky
I laugh, then I swear
My bones all turn to cream
Twiggy in the sky
And the moon looks mean
[Bridge]
There’s a lantern shape
Over the pear tree crown
Wobbling like a teacup moon
Then sliding down
Twiggy says, meow
Like he knows the score
I swear that cat
Has seen this before
[Final Chorus]
Twiggy in the sky
Twiggy in the sky
Who left that silver eye?
Twiggy in the sky
I laugh, then I swear
My bones all turn to cream
Twiggy in the sky
And the moon looks mean
Twiggy in the sky
Twiggy in the sky
Mystic, funny, strange as can be
Twiggy in the sky
And it blinked at me
OG mefua
Suno Experiments
Experimental whimsical slow jazz-blues with female vocals, salon-orchestra sway and a lopsided swing feel; verse rides piano, violin, viola, and accordion in a playful haze; pre-chorus thins to brushed pulses and pizzicato strings; chorus blooms with cabaret chords, gang ad-libs, and sly blues turns, Hushed close-mic lead, airy doubles, tiny delay tails, glockenspiel flickers, reversed swells, warm dusty mix, slow, female vocals, accordion, violin, jazz blues, magical, experimental