Waiting on my slumber

They rest upon my pane

My tiny moonbeam friends

Clinging to my rain



And when I lift my shade

They quietly fall through

They land upon my wall

Sparkling of blue



And when I cry

They sing to me

My little lunar friends



For every hurt my heart can feel

They try to make amends



One of them I know

I call him by his name

He has a special cause

To keep this child insane



They make me warm inside

When everything is cold

My heart is burning young

My mind grows old



The painted stage

It comes alive at night

When all the world is dead



And I become the sole audience

And they linger in my head



Now follow me my loves

Everywhere I go

Shine on every hair

My oxy and nitro



We have the world tonight

So keep me company

And when the sun comes

We will be history



Now watch me in my troubled sleep

My spirits of the night

And be nocturnal for me still



Be gone with the light

Be gone with the light





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