Lyrics - Morri¤a by Creatures

the crescent flight of the mooncasts a pleasant light on my skinsoothing satellite cruisemoving on againdistant trains on the breezedistant throats start to freezetearful eyes growing dimmoving on againcats that sound like babies cryingmagpie feathers in the rainchristmas in your hair recliningmoving on againwe are moving on again