Spanish Moss

Sheer blue, fading to orange and you
Staring out at the Spanish moss
I was feeling so hopelessly loved

Stay close, the one I now cherish the most
I know you can't, we've already spent all of the time we've had

Gallerina, where are all my elephants?
Where are all my elephants?
Gallerina

We shouldn't say, even if I feel the same
That cactus sting, oh, it endlessly sings
"Maybe you should keep away"

Love and its death, rumbling around while we slept
That cactus flower, her glorious power might just be all we have left

Oh and, Gallerina, where are all my elephants?
Where are all my elephants?
Gallerina