ooo aah ah ah ah ooo ah October brings a spectacle of bright leaves and promise of cold summers blessing and a harvest of gold 20 seasons gone by remembers the appearance of a spirit bound in body boundless in joy he arrived on Hunter’s moon (rise of the full moon) He blesses without knowing laughs without reason prays like a child understands nothing and everything Hunter’s moon is glowing tonight his waxing heart casts hopeful light the stalks have fallen the deer will rise the brothers of mother didn’t notice her misty eyes (ooo aah ah ah ah ooo ah) Philoselene would cry at night staring out the window at bugs buzzing around the dirty glow of an old light she worried what would come of the boy so helpless and naive no matter the weave her mind could never rest Hunter would stare out his own window watching with delight the blinking fireflies laughing at the moon Hunter’s moon is glowing tonight his waxing heart casts hopeful light the stalks have fallen the deer will rise the brothers of Philoselene see her misty eyes (ooo aah ah ah ah ooo ah) Hunter had no idea of self-pity nor day unfilled with wonder never complained or felt a hungry heart A troubled soul should stay a minute in the glow of Hunter’s moon life will seem different when there is nothing to be sad about Hunter’s moon is glowing tonight his waxing heart casts hopeful light the stalks have fallen the deer will rise the brothers of Philoselene dry her misty eyes
