a outra metade da lua

I pictured a rainbow, you held it in your hand
I had flashes, you saw the plan
I wandered out in the world for years
While you just stayed in your room
I saw the crescent, you saw the whole of the moon

You were there in the turnstiles with the wind at your heels
You stretched for the stars and you know how it feels
To reach too high... too far... too soon
You saw the whole of the moon

I was grounded, while you filled the skies
I was dumbfounded by truth, you cut through lies
I saw the rain dirty valley
You saw "Brigadoon"
I saw the crescent... you saw the whole of the moon

I spoke about wings, you just flew
I wondered, I guessed and I tried
You just knew
I sighed and you swooned
I saw the crescent... you saw the whole of the moon

The torch in your pocket and the wind on your heels
You climbed on a ladder and you know how it feels
To get too high... too far... too soon
You saw the whole of the moon

Unicorns and cannonballs
Palaces and Piers
Trumpets, towers, and tenaments
Wide oceans full of tears
Flags, rags, ferryboats
Scimitars and scarves
Every precious dream and vision underneath the stars

Yes, you climbed on a ladder with the wind in your sails
You came like a comet blazing your trail
Too high... too far... too soon
You saw the whole of the moon

[sometimes my ears would like to listen what the other heart feel]