Cibo Matto

Moonchild still lives in my heart. Can I ask you something? Is your life better now? Sometimes I feel you're sitting next to me and listening to my stories Time always shows me it's hard to understand how to be myself Moonlight dries your tears, moon

When apple leaves fall You may feel something in your mind's eye When the earth drinks in squall You may plan to escape on the sly Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh I heard her sobbing Her tears tasted so sweet I heard her singing Her voice was gray beat Ohh, ohh,

I want certain words more than a thousand flowers I want certain words more than a thousand flowers Memory rubs in my heart like sand on my feet My heart is frozen tonite like blue coral in the sea You are my twilight though not always right You are

The velocity of time turns her voice into sugar water I'm on a concrete way The wind is blowing to the north-northwest It smells like sands of the southern island When a black cat crosses my path A woman in the moon is singing to the earth A woman in