Klaha

The Man in the Moon

Klaha


There I Stood in the Night
Out On the Broken Pier
Me With My Feet in the Sea
You With Your Face in the Clouds,
The Man in the Moon
And As I Heard Your Voice,
Felt Your Laugh
Flood Across the Broken Pier
I Wanted to Die Right Then and There

You Smiled Down Across the Waves
As If to Say to Me
"everything Will Be Okay,
Be Strong and True"
And I Felt Your Eyes
Like the Tide
Pulling Me Out Into the Air
For a Moment in Time
You Held Me There,
Father and Son,
Home Again'