I spoke about wings; You just flew
I wondered, I guessed and I tried
You just knew
I sighed; But you swooned
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon; I was grounded
While you filled the skies
I was dumbfounded by truths-
You cut through lies
I saw the rain-dirty valley
You saw Brigadoon
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon; With a torch in your pocket
And the wind at your heels
You climbed on the ladder
And you know how it feels
To get too high--Too far
Too soon
You saw the whole of the moon; -The Waterboys
