Lyrics:

Brown eyes and I was tiredWe had walked and we had scrambledThrough the moors and through the briarsThrough the endless blue meanders.In the blue August MoonIn the cool August MoonOver the nights and through the firesWe went surging down the wiresThrough the towns and on the highwaysThrough the storms in all their thundering.In the blue August MoonIn the cool August MoonThen we rested in a desertWhere the bones were white as teeth sirAnd we saw St Elmo's fireSplitting ions in the ether.In the blue August MoonIn the cool August MoonIn the blue August MoonIn the cool August Moon.

Brian Eno St Elmo's Fire