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--- "Poet's Moon" the fish single "Credo" ---
You sit there biding your time of your head and into mind
Penning thoughts that are dreams in
A glass raised to an absent muse a boy in his father's shoes
And a man smiles at thistle under a Poet's moon
Under a Poet's moon there's a sign burning
A moon like a vision shining and
The lovers lie in the grass, stolen flowers make their bed
a Poet's moon there are dreams in action, prayers met
And questions answered as the world birls in the
I'm still staring at the skies a Poet's moon
A night black as hoodlo's eye, the fly from a tinker's fire
As the stories among us under a Poet's moon
A seed falls onto stony ground a hope and without a sound
From the will grow the flowers under a Poet's moon
a Poet's moon, there's a salmon dettling
In a guddler's hand that is waiting
With a lover's touch, to charm the
His play the reeds
Under a Poet's moon there's a blowing out in no mans land
Where a flare is falling in a night
The dreamers stand like in a storm
You sit there biding your out of your head and into your mind
Penning that are dreams in action
A cross made in a booth another flies in a field
Of and a drunk man smiles
At a thistle under a moon
Under a Poet's moon there are angels crying, men born
And devils laughing and the goes on regardless till
You're carried from the
a Poet's moon there are dreams in action
Prayers met and answered as the world birls in the darkness
I'm still staring at the skies, a Poet's moon