Sisters of the Moon (Live at the Forum, Los Angeles, CA October 21-22, 1982) Lyrics

Intense silence
As she walked in the room
Her black robes trailing
She was your sister of the moon

And a black widow spider makes
More sound than she
And black moons in those eyes of hers
Made more sense to me

Heavy persuasion, yeah
It was hard to breathe
She was dark at the top of the stairs
She called to me, yeah

And so I followed
As friends often do
I cared not for love, nor money
And I think she knew

And when the people gather around you
And you said they're so cruel
Then she said, "Would you be my sister
Sister of the moon?", yeah

Some call her sister of the moon
Some say illusion is her game
I'd like to wrap her in velvet
Does anyone know her name?

So we make our choices, but darling
There never was any choice
We listened to their voices
We ignored our own voice

And when the people who gather around you
Do you remember that they were the most cruel?
And when they asked would you be my sister
Brother, sister, brother of the moon"