Heart Of The Matter
The Cloud Obscures The Moon
Lets not talk of love this night,
Nor waxing waning moon,
Lets' talk of loves betrayal,
And hearts that broke too soon,
A soul so unforgiving,
To thrive in constant shade,
Regrets, recriminations,
Broken promises now made,
Truth lost in loves confusion,
And fancy fickle dreams,
Another wounded soldier,
Lies splitting at the seams,
A myriad of bitter tears,
Now mingle with the lies,
There are no songs of love tonight,
Nor pretty painted skies,
Lets not talk of love this night,
Let silence call the tune,
There's nothing left to salvage,
The cloud obscures the moon.
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The Cloud Obscures The Moon
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