Winter Moon from Exchange by Emily Bezar

a February day
your shadow long in Aberdeen
I thought you’d gone to stay
and the world made me love only you
I wanted to save me
but what could I do?
Paris all in white
the snow, light on the steeple’s edge
and then the rocket fell
how the light changed there
over the hill
barium rainbow, lydian thrill

though it’s cold
in the middle of your St. Germain
I know there’s love
flowing through those brittle veins
though the sun above me
never shines through
every winter moon is you

I heard it on the plane
they had closed the roads again
I thought I saw your train
pass through the forest
down towards the sea
away from the mess
I’d just made of me

though it’s cold
in the middle of your St. Germain
I know there’s love
flowing through those brittle veins
though the sun above me
never shines through
every winter moon is you

oh enslave me
let’s find some room on the other side
oh fantastic voyage with you again
cross the line, scale the fence
lose all of your common sense
I only want your present tense

hear me Lord, I’m free!
I have been to bedlam
and I found a part of me
now the light changes
over the hill
barium rainbow, lydian thrill

though it’s cold
in the middle of your St. Germain
I know there’s love
flowing through those brittle veins
though the sun above me
never shines through
every winter moon is you
every winter moon
every winter moon

• Jazz
• Jazz Fusion
• electronic
• opera
• progressive rock
• singer-songwriter
• United States