Moon Begins - Florist

Come on, feel the warm, feel the blood

Goodbye to the old songbird

Space, come swallow me now

And all precious things we surround ourselves

Death will come

Then a cloud of love

There is nothing I can tell you now

And no one like the lonely owl

Catch light in summer like leaves

A sparkle tells me who I am and where my moon begins

And there is a part of me

Looking for the spirit place

Death will come

Then a cloud of love

There is no land like the water’s edge

It follows her magic eye

Death will come

Then a cloud of love

There is something that waits in the forest for

You to learn how to be afraid