Moons - Anne Paceo, Emile Parisien, Tony Paeleman

Aren’t you pale again

Eye open

On the many moons

Hanging high up in your sky

Oh the many moons

Floating all over

Round and round again

How they tango with soul

How they hold you still dreaming

For more

They fold the side you love to hide

And always keep

Your secret safe behind

Always know the way to roll

From shadow to the light

Turning time and pictures

Another way around