Touch deeply the darkness
It stirs beneath the surface and lingers
How are the days when nights break the sunlight
How are the nights when the moon has no face
Touch deeply the darkness, feel it move
It writhes, raises and falls
But only if it expands must tears fall and wails lament the passing
Touch deeply the darkness for at a touch it can disperse
It stirs beneath the surface and lingers
How are the days when nights break the sunlight
How are the nights when the moon has no face
Touch deeply the darkness, feel it move
It writhes, raises and falls
But only if it expands must tears fall and wails lament the passing
Touch deeply the darkness for at a touch it can disperse