Pine moon, spoke too song And black lake, spoke too late What same words could These two know? And ones too deep, the others a glow
And Black lake, lay Low and wide Ohh, pine moon, arced across the sky Well some nights her lights came On the waves And some days coals turned up from the bottom
Ohh, Pine Moon, spoke all a 'scatter That the stars were all linked As if that really Mattered
You know deep, of the black lake Could only reach the Moon If he evaporates