Craig Wedren, St. Vincent - Sisters Of The Moon lyrics
St. Vincent [Anne Erin Clark] Tulsa, Oklahoma/Dallas, Texas, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Craig Wedren, St. Vincent - Sisters Of The Moon lyrics]
Her black robes trailing sister of the moon
And a black widow spider makes
More sound than she
And a black moon's in those eyes of hers
Made more sense to me
Heavy persuasion made it hard to breathe
She was dark at the top of the stairs
When she called out to me
And so I followed as friends often do
I cared not for love nor money
And I think she knew
The people who love her
Could still be the most cruel
She asked, be my sister sister of the moon"
Oh, my sister of the moon
Some say illusion was a game
They wanna wrap you in velvet
Oh, does anyone know your name?