Moonlight stirs the longing past

I'm shadowed, not the last

Time's embrace, I chase, I sigh, oh-oh, I

I hold dreams that whisper soft and plain

They echo, not in vain

All my paths tread so precise

Yet I'll dream alone tonight

'Cause I'm just art

Beneath the stars, I play my part

Is it my fate to paint and sigh, a canvas brushed with twilight sky?

I'm just art

Where I craft love, he mocks heart

What brushstrokes could I dare employ to show him life's more than a toy?

I yearn to feel what it’s like to be loved

To know the flame that burns

Is it so wrong, this artist's plight, when dreams take flight in fullmoon's light?