See her as she flies Golden sails across the sky enough to touch But careful if you try Though she as warm as gold The moon’s a harsh
The moon can be so cold Once the sun did shine lord it felt so fine The moon a phantom rose the mountains and the pine And then the darkness fell The moon’s a harsh
It’s to love her well I fell out of her eyes I fell out of her heart I down on my face, yes I did And I tripped and I my star And I fell and fell alone The moon’s a mistress The sky is made of stone The moon’s a harsh mistress...