Watch the Moon
Watch the moon dancing around, it falls no sound
Withered berries waiting on the vine
Turn to wine
Watching what you do is like waiting on a lover who takes his time
I grow much stronger because you take much longer
so why do I always feel like the last in line
You take your time.
You said, watch, I'll show you colors here, a better atmosphere
I said, wait, Ill never love again, the last time I lost a friend (and I cant seem to forget that)
Watching what you do is like waiting on a lover who takes his time
I grow much stronger because you take much longer
so why do I always feel like the last in line
You take your time.
You said wait, how long?
You say watch, what for?
When I say, give, I mean:
I just I want to live
Reign in the dream
Watching what you do is like waiting on a lover who takes his time
I grow much stronger because you take much longer
so why do I always feel like the last in line
You take your time.
I can be a virgin, I can be a mother
I can be a pretty girl who has a courtly lover
Writer/s: Gwen Hughes