I'm being followed by a moon shadow moon shadow — moon shadow leaping and hopping on a moon shadow moon shadow — moon shadow … and if I ever lose my eyes if my colours all run dry yes, if I ever lose my eyes oh if… I won't have to cry no more … and if I ever lose my mouth all my teeth, north and south yes, if I ever lose my mouth oh if… I won't have to talk… (Cat Stevens, Moonshadow, 1971)
In the days of summer so long We danced as evening sang their song We wander out the day so long And I do feel very well That the evenings take you silently They move round Sunlight Seeing ground Whispers of clay Alternate ways (Yes, The Remembering, 1974)
