Autumn Moon

It was during the autumn moon, and she came calling
She took me to the tower top to catch a breath and see the city lights
How could I refuse those lights?
She took me into the streets to feel the city lights
And how could I refuse to feel those lights?
She walked me through the electric lights to a place where there were no electric lights to a place where there were only lights from within.
How could I refuse her then?
With my love I sleep, in her arms I keep.
How could I refuse her then?

Inspired by Getting Back to Her. Photo by Fred Ni.