The Moon Carriage: to a Bright Sunny Day

The Moon Carriage: to a Bright Sunny Day

Good and Evil in the carriage, moonlight
Who will win on this trusted night.
The ocean sprays its' clouds of dust
The carriage stands there, gathering rust

The lady stands to attention, on the left
Her chest bares forward, the music cleft
She lifts her chin, she takes her will
The evil one plays its devils fill

The music is captured, a sudden sound
A photograph shown, all around
And there it is, what has happened still
The good one stood, with all her will

And should you hear that sound, beware
It is the devils music, you do hear
Don't get in the carriage, forget and turn away
And walk up the beach, to a bright sunny day.