Hit By a Wandering Moon - Elysian Fields

Hydrangeas in her basket

Mud on her soles

You know her love is drastic

Where her garden grows

You take her to the seawall

Where the storms hole up

All the lives that lost there

You pour into her cup

I’m always on the run and I hate copy paste for god’s sake

Where did this moon come from

Hit by another wandering one

Creating this face we know

The only face we’ve ever known

When did these feet touch down

You dressed her in this gown

The wind will take the flowers

The earth will eat the leaves

But thunderclouds and showers

Will not tear the web she weaves

Come and drink her down, dear

Drink until you’re done

Eternity is spinning

Like a raging sun

A raging sun

Where did this moon come from

Hit by another wandering one

Creating this face we know

The only face we’ve ever known

When did these feet touch down

You dressed her in this gown

Where did this moon come from

Hit by another wandering one

Creating this face we know

The only face we’ve ever known

When did these limbs take form

You melt because she’s warm

Shining her night perfume

Lighting her night room

Hit by a wandering moon