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