The children’s moon spins over blue And we are set in tune Outer space moves within range ln lazy June We fill our mouths with anything And fly here
Move to the sounds they‘re sending down From far away
Look to the skies, they're coming down Soak the world in fantasy My knees are out, my legs are brown Pull the liquid out from me Sea to cloud, moon to ground
Under the silver path where angels fall For all of my seven years. I am so small