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Where The Sun And Moon Sleep
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There is a place, Outside this world
Where nothing save the sounds of silence
The shades of darkness, And time incarnate
Will lay there head to rest
When the mother sun, Has closed her eyes
And daughter moon has shone her light
The earth descends slowly to its slumber
And the doors yet again are re-opened
As the sky’s blue darkens to deeper hue
And the clouds recede like a curtain on a play
They reveal so much more to this world
A hiding place for the sun
A hiding place for the moon
All time halts to the hand of it’s father
All time stops to take its one and only breath
All time waits for this moment to pass by
All time is waiting for the sun to slowly arise
There is a place, Inside this world
Where nothing save the sounds of dawn
The shades of morning rise, And time immortal
Will wake with weary eyes
When daughter moon, Has spent well her time
And mother sun bears yet another new day
Will the earth rise from its slumber
And the world begin to spin to my music yet again
As I sit here at my empty desk
Staring out that familiar window
Everything feels as if all is right
As I look upon that sleeping place
For the sun
For the moon
© Brett Windnagle, 2008
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This one is inspired by me being up all night, and Antoine Dufour's song "A Hiding Place For The Moon", Which is where I got the line of the same name in one of the verses, It just fit so well in there.
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