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Call My Friend Moon

Lyssa Sloane
Female vocal style is ethno-operatic or a fusion of classical opera with ethnic/world music elements, Coloratura soprano with extraordinary vocal range (spanning deep chest tones to soaring high notes), precise technique, and the ability to shift seamlessly between styles, including: Traditional operatic bel canto and coloratura runs, Throat singing, Bird-like calls, nature sounds, and improvisational vocal effects, Ancient Slavic folk chest-voice techniques, Extended vocal techniques like overtones, trills, and harmonic textures that evoke primal or ancestral feelings, Voice is hauntingly beautiful, powerful, emotive, and otherworldly also capable of mimicking natural elements (wind, animals, earth) while maintaining operatic clarity and control, Vocalist blends these effortlessly creating a “vocal alchemy” that feels both ancient and experimental

Lyrics © 2025 Lyssa S. All Rights Reserved ============================ [Verse 1] I think I’m going to call my friend Moon, Because his eyes are like stars in the night, Signaling their existence so true, To all who notice the light. The deep emotion hidden within, Like secrets the cosmos would keep, We walk through the willows again, Wishing time wouldn’t slip from our reach. [Chorus] But we know different, oh we know, He holds my face in his hands so slow, I notice his eyes blending with the sky, there is no difference, no difference… Between the stars and the moon. In the universe, we’re one and the same, He looks at me, and I feel he can see My soul shivering, soul shivering… Without him… there is no night…. Oye, oyee… [Verse 2] Just day and nothing happens at all, An eclipse swallowing the light, We wander where the shadows fall, Hoping to hold on through the fight. His gaze pulls me into the deep, Where emotions swirl like the tide, In his stars, my secrets I keep, No boundaries where our worlds collide. [Chorus] But we know different, oh we know, He holds my face in his hands so slow, I notice his eyes blending with the sky, there is no difference, no difference… Between the stars and the moon. In the universe, we’re one and the same, He looks at me, and I feel he can see My soul shivering, soul shivering… Without him… there is no night… [Bridge] Stars and Moon, entwined in the void, Signaling existence, no end to the joy, Deep emotion hidden, but I see it clear, Without you, the eclipse draws near… Ooooh [Soft fade] Eclipse... Shivering... Eclipse... Shivering... Ahhh Shivering... An eclipse