Phildel - Moonsea / Union Stone

PHILDEL ANNOUNCES USA & CANADA NOVEMBER 2013 LIVE DATES! TICKETS: https://www.songkick.com/artists/7736...

The album "The Disappearance of the Girl" is available on CD or as an import from: http://www.amazon.co.uk/The-Disappear...

"Moonsea" plus other tracks from the album is also available from most iTunes stores.

Moonsea Lyrics

I called it the moon scene,
It is a cruel dream,
At the end of my day your gravity reaches
Such a long way.

Here in the moon scene,
It is a cruel dream,
Don't share the past, if you won't share your heart,
All that we share is the view of these stars...

There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back,
There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black?
All the violence that I swore you could have back,
There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that...


I called it the moon scene,
It is a cruel dream,
From up so high, I can hardly decide,
If you're waving hello, or waving goodbye,
Here in the moon scene,
It is a cruel dream,
Don't share the past, if you won't share your heart,
All that we share is the view of these stars...

There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back,
There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black?
All the violence that I swore you could have back,
There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that...

And I'll be in the back of your mind,
And I'll be at the front of the line,
And I'll be in the back of your mind,
And I'll be at the front of the line,
Waiting for you...

There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back,
There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black?
All the violence that I swore you could have back,

There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that...

PHILDEL ANNOUNCES USA & CANADA NOVEMBER 2013 LIVE DATES! TICKETS: https://www.songkick.com/artists/7736...

Union Stone Lyrics

You know even stones change shape in time,
Willingly they compromise
And the sacrifice is mine,
For your eyes,
Cos the feeling you bring home,
Is comfort in the coldest stone,
Like a wish I go, I go...
To be yours, oh...


Remember the way, to the old town,
So - oh, oh, oh
Clear as the call, from the fair ground,
So - oh, oh, oh
Oh rip my lace, to your shape now,
So - oh, oh, oh
I'll ask you for more, of what you've found,
So - oh, oh, oh

And the union is carved from stone that is not to be halved,
And the imprints of the blood, call this love,
And I join you in your walls, 
We realise our own faults,
And as hearts we go, we go, 
Humbled oh...

So - oh, oh, oh
So - oh, oh, oh

Remember the way, to the old town,
So - oh, oh, oh
Clear as the call, from the fair ground,
So - oh, oh, oh
Oh rip my lace, to your shape now,
So - oh, oh, oh
I'll ask you for more, of what you've found,
So - oh, oh, oh

Oh remember the way to the old town...
So - oh, oh, oh