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