Pine Moon, spoke too soon
And Black Lake, spoke too late
But what same words
Could these two know?
When one is so deep, the other is aglow
And Black Lake, lay low and wide
Oh, Pine Moon, arced across the sky
Well some nights
Her lights came on the waves
And some days coals turned up from the bottom
Oh, Pine Moon, spoke all a'scatter
That the stars were all linked
As if that really mattered
The unknown deep, of the Black Lake
Could only reach the moon
If he evaporates