Last Sunlight (a song that Twitter helped to write)
Maybe we’ll surface soon,
Under a winter moon,
Thaw must have left weakness.
Maybe we’ll freeze again
Awaiting the summer rain,
Ice in our veins.
A ship sails on a solid sea
A perfect place for you and me
A moondial turns until we move again
Last sunlight for six months
Last movement this year.
Last Sunlight Fading
Ice in our veins
Last Sunlight reminds me of a Emerson Lake and Palmer pictures at an exhibition with its stylised instrumentals’. Good tune!
Thanks Duncan, glad you like it!