Neck of the Moon Songtext
von Renata Zeiguer

She said, "Francis, I am, I am dead from now on
But I will live as long as the cloud stays
In front of the moon," and I looked up and saw
Saw the black ship
Like a great wolf, after the neck of the moon
Down inside the woods, where I saw the light
In the country, in the country


Well my dreams are like bark peeled by lightning
I was with her, with the girl while the wolf had
The whistling swans in their ceremonies
The passing bell nods like a snake charm
And the wolf had the moon by the throat
She is standing there in the wind
And the cantatas of the moonlight

Well I′m riding the mule, mule to nowhere
Then after a while, it's a pony, and then it′s a horse
And the wolf had the moon by the throat

And they suddenly were like
Were like rustlings of the devil
And they suddenly were like
Were like rustlings of the devil
And they suddenly were like
Were like rustlings of the devil
And they suddenly were like
Were like rustlings of the devil