[Instrumental intro] [Whispered] Oh, the earth sighs, the moon replies— a hush-hush, blush-blush lullaby, spinning ’round this starry ache, bound to dance, but never wake… [Instrumental interlude] [Verse 1] Silk-string puller, tide-weaver’s hymn, the moon croons softly at the planet’s brim. Kissing the dark with a distant light, a lover too far, a shadow too bright. Earth murmurs—oh!—with a soil-laden tongue, a mossy psalm, from where roots are sung. She croons her bloom-song, sky-locked, undone, her arms so wide, but her grip has none. [Chorus] Oh, round we go, this orbit’s curse, a waltz rehearsed, but hearts reversed. We’ll never touch, but still entwine, I am yours, but never mine. [Instrumental interlude] [Verse 2] Waxen whispers from the moonlit mire, her face aglow, a silver lyre. She spins slow-languid, her love a rind, peeling pieces of light she’ll never find. Earth cries out, her rivers a hymn, a trembling hymn so blue, so dim. The forests hum and the oceans plead, “Come closer, oh Moon, I’m a lover that bleeds.” [Bridge] They collide in dreams, where gravity bends, where distance snaps, and the aching ends. But the stars protest, they sew their line— “You’ll never meet; it’s divine design!” [Chorus] Oh, round we go, this orbit’s curse, a waltz rehearsed, but hearts reversed. We’ll never touch, but still entwine, I am yours, but never mine. [Instrumental interlude] [Chorus] Oh, round we go, this orbit’s curse, a waltz rehearsed, but hearts reversed. We’ll never touch, but still entwine, I am yours, but never mine. [Fading echo] Forever apart…forever wound… A love so close…it can’t be found… [Fading music]
