Abalone Dots - Fernowl Night

The night when the Fernowl trembelled the air
Was a Night I hoped that we could share
The night when the Fernowl trembelled the air
Was a moment you turned Into a Mare.

A mosscovered stone, and bu your side
I stood There all alone
That enchancing light, the Fernowl night,
You're talking on the Phone

The night when the Fernowl trembelled the air
At the path, you ducked and lost your Hair
The night when the Fernowl trembelled the air
You lost your way, you sounded like a blare

Solo

A mosscovered stone, and bu your side
I stood There all alone
That enchancing light, the Fernowl night,
You're talking on the Phone

The night when the Fernowl trembelled the air
In the moon-light I felt so young and fair
The wine I brought was mature and rare
You're burping was more than I could bear

A mosscovered stone, and by your side
I was shilled into the bone
That enchancing light, the Fernowl night,
I'll always keep in mind