Pine Moon Feist

Pine moon spoke too soon
And black lake spoke too late
But what same words could these two know?
When one is so deep, the other's aglow

And black lake lay low and wide
Oh, pine moon arched across the sky
Well some nights her light skimmed on the waves
And some days coals churned up from the bottom

Oh, pine moon spoke all a-scatter
That the stars were all linked, as if that really mattered
The unknown deep, of the black lake
Could only reach the moon if he evaporates

Ooooo, Oooooo, Ooooo, Ooooooo
Ooooo, Oooooo, Ooooo, Ooooooo

So, low, he lay quiet and, deep, he held out
The depths were foundation to find the rest out
As still as a well, mysterious him
She closed one eye slowly, her light became dim
She couldn't see how to give her light to the water
Looking up from the depths, he didn't know how to want her

And what same things could these two know?
When one is so deep, the other's aglow
And what same things could these two know?
When one is so deep, the other's aglow