Morrina Lyrics - Creatures

The crescent flight of the moon 

Casts a pleasant light on my skin 

Soothing satellite cruise 

Moving on again 

Distant trains on the breeze 

Distant throats start to freeze 

Tearful eyes growing dim 

Moving on again 

Cats that sound like babies crying 

Magpie feathers in the rain 

Christmas in your hair reclining 

Moving on again 

We are moving on again...