Its nine in the fingernail moon
Brings me to dance through your room
Make me home, make me home soon
Oh
Come my dear child
I only ask for a smile
To make all life worth the while
Oh
And when I can dream no more
I wake to be found on all fours
Blessed to be here on this floor
Oh
The unrighteous man follows his own folded hands
While he waits for some whispered command
Oh
But I knew from the start
to follow the beat of my heart
back to dreaming in right where you are
Oh
Ohhh
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