Blue Moon

In darkest hours I keep on looking
Whatever might have been there - o - giving it to the world now 
To miss you is to miss myself

rather lost
in the fields
echoes of blue
waving and whirling

and noone and nothing
to give me a sign
that you have once been there
nothing but a strange dream

rain taps the window
darkening day flight
darkening soul light
just holding on

if i knew there was you
i could