Listen to my soul's mourning that never frees my spirit It's trying to be reborn, leaving all I was to inherit I look back, wavering, in complete silence My life floats there, tied with silver laces Under the full moon I'm dreaming a waking dream It will wane soon, but I see hope in the beam to light me up again light me up again My memory calls my name, balancing on the horizon It casts burning flames that join the stars of Orion The world isn't found in my pocket, full of never-answered questions She will pull back the blanket Finding the truth in the fiction Under the full moon I keep drifting in dreams It will pass soon, yet we never cease to roam Under the full moon We're dreaming a waking dream It will wane soon, but I see hope in the beam to light me up again light me up again
