Nine New Moons
A song about becoming father
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When I was a kid
All I did was dreaming
Watch them clouds as they were leaving
Even now I'm keeping a keen eye
On the clear sky
I am not an isle, I'm a sail
Pick a tricky trail
Ripping off the veil of my youth
Think it's about time to put down roots
RIT.
Silly matters, they won't take us down
We are stronger than they think
Silver rain drifts through the ground
Nine new moons
And then there were three
Then there were three
There were three
Ah, did you see?
Could it be that I'm going crazy?
All my evenings have grown hazy
I'm too lazy to keep up the pace
It's a race
And my face is sweating
And my heart is beating
I ain't keeping records of the names
And the blames
Fool around without feeling no shame
RIT.
Silly matters, they won't take us down
We got closer than they think
Silver rain scatters on the ground
Nine new moons
And then there were three
Then there were three
There were three
Look, I'm here to stay
I will pay my share of the bills
Working hours routine kills
Sleeping pills, they are my new high
Cuddling is fine
But I'm trying to get a little action going
Don't know what you're doing
But if you keep moving I am going insane
Are you feeling pain?
I might have no blood left in my brain.
RIT.
Silly matters, they won't take us down
We are smarter than they think
Silver rain plows through the ground
Nine new moons
And then there were three
Then there were three
There were three
Summer comes and goes
And your nose has just started peeling
You keep saying you have a feeling
Then you're peeing on a plastic stick
And you're feeling sick
It's a trick to make me do the chores
Drive you to the stores
While the core keeps swelling
'Till it shows we are not telling.
RIT.
Silly matters, they won't take us down
We are lighter than they think
Silver rain flows to the ground
Nine new moons
And then there were three
Then there were three
There were three
Now that I have you
All I do is dreaming
Watch them clouds as they are leaving
I am always keeping a keen eye
On yer sweet smile
We are not an isle, we are sails
With a thousand trails
Every time we fail we just keep on trying
Feels almost like flying
If we feel like crying, mommy will be there
When you're feeling scared
For a nightmare, she will hold you and say
Baby it's all okay
Let's go out play
A tune.
RIT.
Silly matters, they won't take us down
We are younger than we think
Silver rain cleans off the ground
Nine new moons
And then there were three
Then there were three
There were three
© Carlo Moretti 2019