2019.01.22.
Dawn Girl
I am a slave to the dark nightWhen will I be able to go to my darling?
Young moon guides the stars
Guides them easily around the house
His silver hair is long
His complexion is tender and his feet are bare
He gives me buckles with diamonds
Outside a wild black horse stamps. (x2)
Young moon plays the pipe
He picks blue dresses for me
He wink at me with a glowing eye
Where I go in thought, he comes jumping
And he sings to me, and he smiles at me
And then he drinks vine out of a jug
He dances, lures me, offers nuts
But dawn is breaking inside me. (x2)
Come dance, sun is calling
Fairies travel with the clouds
I wave to them and the horse neighs
Pale moon twitches now
Night fades inside a golden net
Moon runs down the Milky way
I am not yours, find another one
Sun and me, we are in a circle (x2)