Everyone is asleep
There is nothing to come between
Me and the moon
I forgot that my lips
Were rouged
Drinking of the
Starlit water
Should I walk home
Or stay and sing
The honeysuckle
To sleep
Everyone is asleep
There is nothing to come between
Me and the moon
I forgot that my lips
Were rouged
Drinking of the
Starlit water
Should I walk home
Or stay and sing
The honeysuckle
To sleep