The Creatures - Morrina lyrics

rate me

The crescent flight of the moon

Casts a pleasant light on my skin

Soothing satellite cruise

Moving on again

Distant trains on the breeze

Distant throats start to freeze

Tearful eyes growing dim

Moving on again

Cats that sound like babies crying

Magpie feathers in the rain

Christmas in your hair reclining

Moving on again

We are moving on again...