Scene From A Night Spent Alone
The blood moon shines
It's crimson glow.
The grey wolf howls
In the brook below.
The soft grass stands,
Their blades held high.
The night dew falls
Like love’s first sigh.
Tree branches quake
In velvet breeze.
The leaves...
It's crimson glow.
The grey wolf howls
In the brook below.
The soft grass stands,
Their blades held high.
The night dew falls
Like love’s first sigh.
Tree branches quake
In velvet breeze.
The leaves...