Moon, Stars & Sun I sat by the fire the tones from the lyre they formed a peculiar tune and words they came to me as feelings ran through me they came out a song for the moon silver and gold for the young growing old and the moon was shining for me that night the moon was shining for me In Slumberland bowers I spent the small hours then woke from my wandering dreams a stone 'neath my head and the grass for my bed in a dale of meandering streams daylight was due in an hour or two and the stars were shining for me that night the stars were shining for me. And hours went by as the lightening sky foreboded the star of the day a choir of birds from the treetops was heard as the sunbeams drove darkness away ever so bright earth was flooded with light and the sun was shining for me that day the sun was shining for me. |