Moon at Glut

Lunar nymphs crawl out my ear Tickle songs ... at a midnight fair Fill their cans with Crystal Clear Drink up the moon, giggles flare It's time to play on grass for hair Running 'round without a care Planet Earth and me and there we play kick the can ... a midnight affair Then with stick in hand and on a mare I play polo and declare, "I am the knight that rides the air! Dome of eyes watch and stare 'til Morning Star, all disappears and they retreat back in me ear