Moon's endingD. ThomasMoon, worn thin to the width of a quill,In the dawn clouds flying,How good to go, light into light, and stillGiving light, dying.
← LibraryD. Thomas · songMoon's endingSong 4 of 5lyrics: Sara TeasdaleAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongMoon's endinglyrics: Sara TeasdaleMoonmˈuːn,wornwˈɔːnthinθˈɪntotˈuːtheðəwidthwˈɪdθofˈɒvaeɪ̯quillkwˈɪl,Inˈɪntheðədawndˈɔːncloudsklˈaʊdzflyingflˈaɪɪŋ,Howhˈaʊgoodɡˈʊdtotˈuːgoɡˈəʊ,lightlˈaɪtintoˈɪntʊlightlˈaɪt,andˈændstillstˈɪlGivingɡˈɪvɪŋlightlˈaɪt,dyingdˈaɪɪŋ.