Once, More Songtext
von St. Anthony Mann

A slow rise and two moons
In the morning
And a wind that′s too soon
For knowing

Is it heavy-hearted to play this game
I know
My hands fell like fissure, to speak and then to
Let go


Now and then, she flies
Like sound
And until my body bends
Back down

It's all this rain in summer, I am numbered
Once more
Is this all I′ve noticed, everything I have
Ignored

Once, More
Once, More