Ancient Moon
I can feel something, pulling on me, from another world.
I can feel something, holding to me, from this universe.
It’s heavy, it’s lovely,
Something you can’t touch.
It’s bleeding inside me,
It’s falling in love.
I can see someone, calling for me, from the other room.
If I could be someone, beyond this sea, under the ancient moon.
It’s heavy, it’s lovely,
Something you can’t touch.
It’s bleeding inside me,
It’s falling in love.
Ah
Ah (ah-ah)
Oh
Oh (ah-ah)
Oh (oh)
Oh (ah)
Oh (ah)
It’s heavy, it’s lovely,
It’s something you can’t touch.
It’s bleeding inside me,
Falling in love.
Ah (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Ah (ah-ah)
Ah (ah)
Oh (ah-ah)
(Oh-ah-ah)
(Oh-oh)
(Oh-ah)
(Oh-ah-ah)