Children Of The Moon

Silhouettes around my bed Voices inside my head Ghosts of all the tears I've shed Telling me that I'm not dead We are children of the moon Waiting for our flowers to bloom Lullabies from ancient tombs Crescendos under falling stars Silhouettes around my bed Voices inside my head Ghosts of all the tears I've shed Telling me that I'm not dead We are children of the moon Waiting for our flowers to bloom Lullabies from ancient tombs Crescendos under falling stars In the forest of the night Beneath the iridescent light Wandering like dandelions Blowing in the endless wind We are children of the moon Waiting for our flowers to bloom Lullabies from ancient tombs Crescendos under falling stars BWG Productions present a track from the third album "Let's Pretend Some Good Times"