Mr Moon
Mr Moon, Mr Moon, maybe your time is
coming
Mr Moon, Mr Moon, what’s happening in
that room
Well search your heart, before you
die, before your time fades away
It was given as a promise to each and
every man
“I wanna love you but I’m growing old
ten little soldiers’ screaming in my
soul”
Will she come over when it’s time to go
Come on and show me little drummerboy,
Mr Moon
Sad but true, sad but true, you’re
telling me what to do
I’ve learned my lesson, that stupid
question, now it hurts my pride
And you’re a girl, a serious girl,
showing me the world
Oh my love, you’re so tired, but you
must think quiet
“I wanna love you…
“I wanna love you but I’m growing old
ten little soldiers’ screaming in my
soul”
The day is using up its final breath
I’ve never been so sure I’ve never
doubted you, Mr Moon |
