The Closet
Northern Sun
Night Moth
she walks barefoot
she whispers softly
she fills my empty nights
and my bed with magic
she moves to the rhythm
of the sounds around her
she leaves me floating
sometimes falling like a stone
refr.:
moth she comes and she goes
so flown so close
moth she does and she leaves
but in the dark she is with me
but she can't stay she has to go
of what she wants to reveal
I haven't missed a word yet
she speaks when others are silent
and you know what it is
she is the one who decides
refr .:
moth she comes and she goes
flown so close
moth she does and she leaves
but in the dark she is with me
but she can't stay she has to go
and in the morning when I get up
I look through the window
and then I hear the door slam downstairs
and then I see her going again
/>moth she comes and she goes
moth she does and she leaves
moth she comes and she goes
moth she does and she leaves
moth she comes and she goes
/>so flown so close
moth she does and she leaves
but in the dark she is with me

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