Bm E Bm E
Bm A Bm
In the hour of not quite rain
G D
When the fog was finger tip high
Bm E Bm E Bm E D
The moon hung suspended in a singular sky
Bm E Bm E Bm G C F /E /D
F#m Bm
Deeply and beyond seeing,
F#m Bm
Not wishing to intrude
E F#m Bm
Bathed in its own reflection
A Bm E Bm E
The water mirrored the moon
The tumbling birds have now sobered
From the leaves of their nursery
Like shadowy, quiet children watching sleeply