Michael Head - Nocturne lyrics

[Michael Head - Nocturne lyrics]

The rim of the moon is over the corn
The beetle's drone is above the thorn
Grey days come soon and I am alone
Can you hear my moan where you rest,  Aroon?

When the wild tree bore the deep blue cherry
In night's deep pall our love kissed merry
But you come no more
Where it's woodlands call
And the grey days fall on my grief, Asthore!

The rim of the moon is over the corn
The beetle's drone is above the thorn
Grey days come soon and I am alone
Can you hear my moan where you rest, Aroon?

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