Lyrics
Clown In The Moon
My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered skies and snows.
I think, that if I touched the earth,
It would crumble;
It is so sad and beautiful,
So tremulously like a dream.
About this song
Poem by Dylan Thomas. Performed at the Trade Union Club, Sydney, Australia - (September 21, 1986).