so, what, you think this is usual?
strange moon
strange land
strange man
hold your hands, your tiny horses
hold them hold them kindly
low, red moon
how can you sleep like a baby?
sleep like a baby?
when you shine so different on another,
you shine different on another
i look up and i see the raising of an old hope
brave and tatterred
a shining night with shining eyes he shines around me brightly
so, now, i say this beautiful
i think you are strange
low, red moon
how can you sleep like a baby?
sleep like a baby?
when you shine so different on another
you shine different on another
strange moon
strange land
strange man
moon you made me cry when i was young
and i was young
now i've got strong arms
strong arms for a skinny girl
and i say
he belongs to me
he belongs to me
he's a human bed of roses
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