paroles de chanson Sisters Of The Moon - Wembley, June 22, 1980 - Fleetwood Mac

Intense silence as she walked in the room
Black robes trailing your sister of the moon
And a black widow spider makes more sound than she
Black moons in those eyes of hers made more sense to me
Heavy persuasion, I thought it was hard to breathe
She was dark at the top of the stairs
She called to me

And so I followed, as friends often do
But she knew I, I cared not for your love, for your money
And I hope he knew
And the people gather around her
Why then they are so cruel?
But then I said why then do you know
My sister of the moon, no, no

Some call her sister of the moon
And some say illusions are her game
They lied to, wrap her in velvet
But does anyone of them know her name, no

So we make our choices
But darling, there never was any choice
And while you listen to their voices
You ignore your our own voice
And then the people gather around us
Why are they are so cruel?
And then she said, "Will you be
My sister, my sister of the moon, no"

Where the wild winds blow
And they blow so very far
And I know they're just as sweet
Oh baby, down in
Where the wild winds blow
And they blow so very far
I know they're just as sweet
Therein

London
We want to thank you very sincerely for being here tonight with us
And making us so welcome
After all, John's a Londoner
And uh, this is uh, for you
In our appreciation of you all, all of you