Chills - Rolling Moon lyrics

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We wander lost forgotten hills<br />

Blue sky, green grass, we are still<br />

The mists enfold us gently smelling<br />

Breeze in our ears softly telling<br />

Of the days of light and laughter long ago<br />

They trace us, taste us, touch our hair<br />

Show us a castle and show us to their lair - to their lair<br />

And the rolling moon rocks on by<br />

We dance until we start to cry<br />

We've got feverish sweat and aching bones<br />

But please oh God, don't take us home.<br />

It's pretty cool but we can't rest<br />

The purple sun sets in the west<br />

We prance on gold - red summer lawns<br />

Dragons-blood evening, the buzz of swarms<br />

Of lawnmowers mowing summer lawns away, far away,<br />

I realise we really are quite far away, far away,<br />

Far away, far away<br />

And the rolling moon rocks on by<br />

We dance until we start to cry<br />

We've got feverish sweat and aching bones<br />

But please oh God, don't take us home<br />

Please oh God, don't take us home<br />

Please oh God, don't take us home.