Chorale Prelude "Ich ruf' zu dir, Herr Jesu Christ", BWV 639
"Edge Of The Moon"
Here on the edge of the moon Running from our future As I look back Your heart grabs my hand Asking me To remember a vow you made That would always take Me to the edge of the moon Circling pictures of you
The time you sailed on Under the diamond eye Or for a dolphin who for a song had Crossed night To bring back your bride
Under a warm Tuscan sun No cliff was too steep for us Here at the edge of the moon I surf a curve thrown by you
And did you teach me to fly Past your marmalade sky So that after the waning and waxing of love You could find Me at the edge Here at the edge Me at the edge of The edge of the moon
Now I'm going back Past that marmalade sky 'Cause you've got me waxing and waning As primitive girls You can stir the embers of the Lucy Inside of my soul
Now I'm going back Past that marmalade sky 'Cause you've got me waxing and waning As primitive girls You can stir the embers of the Lucy Inside of my soul
Now I'm going back Past that marmalade sky 'Cause you've got me waxing and waning As primitive girls You can stir the embers of the Lucy inside The Lucy inside Stir the Lucy inside of my soul
Here at the edge Me at the edge of The edge of the moon