Take The Moonlight [Lyrics]: Take the moonlight Take the blue skies I don't want to see them anymore The only vision that I need is you at the door My worn out slippers My cup of tea Same thing on the wall I don't need to see it all Take the good songs Take the sirens calls I don't need to waste my entire life On some vision I can't describe On a roof I've never known I will lay myself by your side And let you bring me home I don't dare to be alone ----- (Let me know if I'm missing anything!)
I am a twisted man, tormented by this journey of passions. Sounds adolescent-dramatic, but I am nearly 50 and still feel like I don't belong; I want to know this invisible God who they say put me here. Why couldn't I be just a little bit better, a little smarter, not this restless spirit, not in this time, not in this place? This is the song I fantasize playing the moment I leave the world for good. We (all) so-called "depressives" have collections, you know. Yes, it is somehow inappropriate to publicly write such things, but a fierce impulse insists that I leave some word on the shared experience, perhaps to speak to some person who needs to read it. The gems come at great cost here--paid in blood and tears. Self absorbed and unrelenting, I at times find something worth remembering while struggling in defense of life. The tragic reality concerning life on this planet is mostly uncovered in one way: Suffering. Seems a terrible formula for an gift from some omniscient and all-loving God. No faith here, but still belong to That, to It--twisting and turning, again and again to know, no matter the price. --There is some truth in this song--though it tempts the pain--I play it and hurt just a bit more.
