there's a people who're fools, without their moon.
now we tell a tale of the moon, for fools without moons (that's you, as your clue).
without moon we don't bloom
our hearts lost without moon
for our blooming, our moon
yielding our fuel
our moon, the one for fuel
gone without clue
now we're lost without moon
why would the moon?
the moon, a tool for our fools
a moon tired of fools
a time when the moon
left without clue
in time, desperation blooms
desperate
now yielding crown for clue
...
by the moon!
a clue for us fools
the seeking fools
clueless of truth
desperate for moon
respect is due
in time with a clue
time to rendevouz with the moon
the moon is back
our moon has our back!
but not without pact
a price for our moon
a fool for the moon
the fool's on the moon
for without our moon
we have not our boon
closes book.
and for the time of the fool
see lost on the moon (link coming)