Woman On The Moon
Woman On The Moon
There’s a woman on the moon:
Painting in the sky,
Dancing in the dust,
Turning on the light.
Every night it makes you swoon.
It makes you dream.
And yet every time you look up,
All you ever see is the moon.
There’s a woman on the moon:
Painting in the sky,
Dancing in the dust,
Turning on the light.
Every night it makes you swoon.
It makes you dream.
And yet every time you look up,
All you ever see is the moon.