The full moon is out, br Her divine gown is flittering br In the fugue of night. br We sit here in br The midst of an acrid wind, br On the highest height. br br We look down br From the hill br At the circus below. br Lit with neon, br Our picture show. br br We are simply br Tattoos along the jewel br Of the full moon. br Daylight is far, br Sleep is gone, br The night is our boon. br br The trees are lulled br Into a br Swaying romance. br Maybe we should br Follow them, come, br Let us dance.br br K.