I ask only for a moondance The chance to say good-bye Two shadows embracing Against the soft midnight sky Where two faces would never meet To fall in love Before one turned away And disappeared into the night. The sun that was born, that rose today Cried for me, the day I died For all my living colors Brushed away by a lonely gray Where love will no longer be Only one shadow and one tree Will dance this moondance Where no one else could be To dance one last dance One last good-bye with me ©G. Barry October 1990 Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Mail