Il testo della Crescent noon

Green september
Burned to october brown
Bare november
Led to december's frozen ground

The seasons stumbled round
Our drifting lives are bound
To a falling crescent noon

Feather clouds cry
A vale of tears to earth
Morning breaks and
No one sees the quiet mountain birth

Dressed in a brand new day
The sun is on it's way
To a falling crescent noon

Somewhere in
A fairytale of forest lies one
Answer that is waiting to be heard

You and i were
Born like the breaking day
All our seasons
All our green september's burn away

Slowly we'll fade into
A sea of midnight blue
And a falling crescent noon