Текст песни Sisters Of The Moon - Live at Omaha Civic Auditorium, Omaha, NE 8/21/80 - Fleetwood Mac

Intense silence
As she walked in your room
She was a sister
Your sister of the moon

And a black widow spider makes
More sound than she
And black moons in those eyes of hers
Made more sense to me

Heavy persuasion
It was hard to breathe
She was dark at the top of the stairs
She called to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

So, well I followed you, as your friends often do
But you know I, I don't care about your love nor your money
And I think she knew
Well, then your people gather 'round her
Why are they so cruel?
But then she said "Would you be my sister?
My sister of the moon?"

Some call me sister of the moon
Some others say illusions are my game
Well they'd like to wrap me in velvet
Does any one of them know our name? No

So, we make our choices
But darlin', there never was any choice
When we listen to their voices
We ignore our own voice
When the people gather 'round us
Why then are they so cruel?
But she said "Would you be my sister?
My sister of the moon?" Yeah
Ooh, girl

Where have the white birds flown, baby?
Have they flown so very far?
No, they're just asleep there in your port
Where have those white birds flown?
Have they flown so very far?
No, no, they're just asleep

We really want to thank you for being here with us tonight
We hope that you've enjoyed yourselves as much as we have
You were a great audience, I hope we come back here soon