This week, the Improbable Press prompt drew a song out of me. (Check out the site and try the prompts yourself!)
I’ve been thinking about werewolves a lot, for an upcoming story, and this is the lyric that happened.
It might also apply to vampires, actually, but mostly it was written for a new werewolf.
Yes, I have a melody for it.
New Moon
Shine on, shine on
Little darlin’
Night is comin’ soon
Don’t let shadows
On your shoulder
Take away the moon
Darlin’ do not hunger for the sun
Let me tell you, darlin’
It’s for you the moon was hung
Lift your head up
Little darlin’
Sing to the starry sky
It is only a
Trick of vision
To see through the lie
Darlin’ do not hunger for the sun
You can feel it, darlin’
It’s for you the moon was hung
Shine on, shine on
Little darlin’
Night is comin’ soon
Don’t let shadows
On your shoulder
Keep you from your moon