Gilded Cloud

In the moonlight you move your limbs The gentle sweeping of violins A string of pearls around your neck Gilded cloud in a plasticine sunset Car park horizon sees synchronised chaos Eternity kiss, skillfully lit Life is but a dream to me As I have once heard Let's build a stairway to the stars And climb the stairway to the stars Celestial bodies ascending Silhouettes cascading in the vanishing point In the vanishing point Life is but a dream to me As I have once heard Let's build a stairway to the stars And climb the stairway to the stars Whispering clicks of violent throws Invisible touch for graceful overtones Soothing smoke of a single cigar Romanticised style of a bygone repertoire