Moonchild including the Dream and the Illusion
King Crimson Lyrics


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Call her moonchild
Dancing in the shallows of a river
Lovely moonchild
Dreaming in the shadow
Of the willow.

Talking to the trees of the
Cobweb strange
Sleeping on the steps of a fountain
Waving silver wands to the
Night-birds song
Waiting for the sun on the mountain.

She's a moonchild
Gathering the flowers in a garden.
Lovely moonchild
Drifting on the echoes of the hours.

Sailing on the wind
In a milk white gown
Dropping circle stones on a sun dial
Playing hide and seek




With the ghosts of dawn
Waiting for a smile from a sun child.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Moonchild" by King Crimson paint a vivid picture of a young girl who is in touch with nature and the spiritual world. She is described as "dancing in the shallows of a river" while "dreaming in the shadow of the willow." She is not just a typical girl, but a moonchild, someone connected to the moon and its cycles. The moon has always been associated with mystery, femininity, and the subconscious, so it's not surprising that the character of the moonchild is imbued with these qualities.


The lyricist goes on to describe the moonchild talking to trees in the cobweb strange and sleeping near a fountain. The moonchild is at one with nature and even has the ability to communicate with it. She wields silver wands and waits for the sun on the mountain. She is continuously gathering flowers in a garden and drifting on the echoes of the hours. She is almost in another dimension where she is playing hide and seek with the ghosts at dawn, waiting for the smile from a sun child.


The dream and illusion become synonymous with the depiction of the moonchild, who is depicted as wandering the earth with the power of the moon guiding her. The use of dreams and illusions is a metaphor, as the moonchild is in a spiritual state of mind and is often engaging with her own reflection. She is only beholden to her own imagination and her relationship with the natural world. The moonchild represents us all at our most introspective when we are alone, looking to the heavens, for guidance and to seek meaning in our existence.


Line by Line Meaning

Call her moonchild
Introduce this elusive and mystical character known as moonchild


Dancing in the shallows of a river
Moonchild enjoys graceful movement in the serene environment of a river


Lovely moonchild
Reinforce the admiration for the beauty of this moonchild


Dreaming in the shadow of the willow
Moonchild appears to be lost in thought, contemplative under the shade of a willow tree


Talking to the trees of the cobweb strange
Moonchild seems to possess a certain charm, even being able to communicate in some way with the strange cobwebbed trees


Sleeping on the steps of a fountain
Moonchild finds serene and undisturbed slumber on the steps of a fountain


Waving silver wands to the night-birds song
Moonchild conjures up spells or simply enjoys the music of the nocturnal birds, swaying magic silver wands in tune with the melody


Waiting for the sun on the mountain
Moonchild is patient for the rise of the sun on the mountain, possibly signalling a new day or change


She's a moonchild
Re-emphasize that the artist of the song is indeed a moonchild


Gathering the flowers in a garden
Moonchild continues their love for the natural world, picking flowers in a garden


Lovely moonchild
Restate and strengthen the appreciation for the moonchild's beauty


Drifting on the echoes of the hours
Moonchild seems to enjoy retracing the memories or moments that have passed already, drifting through their echoes


Sailing on the wind in a milk white gown
Moonchild appears to be swept away by the winds of change, with clothes or appearance resembling purity and innocence


Dropping circle stones on a sun dial
Moonchild participates in some sort of mystical or spiritual practice, placing stones on a sundial according to a circular pattern


Playing hide and seek with the ghosts of dawn
Moonchild seems to be unafraid to interact with otherworldly entities, even engaging them in a playful game of hide and seek in the early hours of the morn


Waiting for a smile from a sun child
Moonchild looks forward to the warmth of the sun, hoping for some sort of acknowledgment or recognition from it




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: MARCELLA LEVY, SIOBHAN FAHEY

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@cottoncandy7159

Moonchild

[Part I: “The Dream”]
Call her moonchild
Dancing in the shallows of a river
Lonely moonchild
Dreaming in the shadows of a willow
Talking to the trees of the cobweb strange
Sleeping on the steps of a fountain
Waving silver wands to the night-bird’s song
Waiting for the sun on the mountain
She’s a moonchild
Gathering the flowers in a garden
Lovely moonchild
Drifting in the echoes of the hours
Sailing on the wind in a milk white gown
Dropping circle stones on a sun dial
Playing hide and seek with the ghosts of dawn
Waiting for a smile from a sun child



@alexmendoza346

Llámala hija de la luna
Call her moonchild

Bailando en las aguas poco profundas de un río
Dancing in the shallows of a river

Hijo de la luna solitario
Lonely moonchild

Soñando en las sombras del sauce
Dreaming in the shadows of the willow

Hablando con los árboles de la telaraña extraño
Talking to the trees of the cobweb strange

Durmiendo en los escalones de una fuente
Sleeping on the steps of a fountain

Agitando varitas plateadas al canto de los pájaros nocturnos
Waving silver wands to the night birds song

Esperando el sol en la montaña
Waiting for the sun on the mountain

ella es una hija de la luna
She's a moonchild

Recogiendo las flores en un jardín.
Gathering the flowers in a garden

precioso hijo de la luna
Lovely moonchild

A la deriva en los ecos de las horas
Drifting on the echoes of the hours

Navegando en el viento con un vestido blanco como la leche
Sailing on the wind in a milk white gown

Dejar caer piedras circulares en un reloj de sol
Dropping circle stones on a sun dial

Jugando al escondite con los fantasmas del amanecer
Playing hide and seek with the ghosts of dawn

Esperando una sonrisa de un niño sol
Waiting for a smile from a sun child



@baddomingo6240

Call her moonchild
Dancing in the shallows of a river
Lonely moonchild
Dreaming in the shadows of the willow

Talking to the trees of the cobweb strange
Sleeping on the steps of a fountain
Waving silver wands to the night birds song
Waiting for the sun on the mountain

She's a moonchild
Gathering the flowers in a garden
Lovely moonchild
Drifting on the echoes of the hours

Sailing on the wind in a milk white gown
Dropping circle stones on a sun dial
Playing hide and seek with the ghosts of dawn
Waiting for a smile from a sun child



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@progrockplaylists

Some people are hearing this for the first time and i can feel their day has changed completely

@Marova

here

@lifespanofafry1534

I’ll forget this pretentious nonsense by tomorrow. King Crimson is waaaaay in the back of my prog rock taste. If they even register at all.

@Marova

@Lifespan of a Fry dude why you even bother to comment then? I'd get this kind of comment with some of the commercial, social networking, influencer shit thats going on every where nowadays, but from a 1969 album?? And on a full of good vibes comment?? Lame. You are heading in the wrong direction person on the internet who I could care less of a shit, but let me tell you something: You are the one being pretentious and forgettable this time...

Saludos!

@gab_v250

one of them it's me. But I'm coming from Genesis, YES and italian progressive (Banco del Mutuo Soccorso, PFM, Area...)

@alexanderhutton7514

Listening to this for the first time right now, and I can confirm that this is about to have a huge impact on my life

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@suntrespasser9684

This was played at my mum's funeral, at her request. Miss you mum xxx

@ssballs

What greatness. Reads like she had great taste.

@rudigazortipek2987

Scintilstes in many an unearthly hue

@johnsosa991

Rest In Peace!

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