And when I looked the Moon had turned to gold Blue moon Now I'm no longer alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon Now I'
me And when I looked the Moon had turned to gold Blue moon Now I'm no longer alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon Now
I really felt blue Two or three flying saucers Parked under the stars The winding stream Moon shining down On some little town And with each beam
You see that mountain view lake light you see that blue skies white willow can't see a sliver of dimness you see again sea sky green waves you see again dusk twilight beam
: The man in the moon is sure a friend of mine That funny old moon is sure my lucky sign The man in the moon brought me a thrill divine When he helped
on a dro philly Car pretty whole city down with it Mo millies competition oh really? So silly to think that you can flow with me Pink diamonds blue yellow
: (Green / Hopwood / Leckenby) Moonshine, shadows, homemade wine Sleepy time moon dreams, and blue beams and new skemes Glad time, night waves, whirling
, And not a sign that I can see You?re the compass that I need. You?re the cocaine inside my blood stream You?re the bright light, the constant moon beam
ehen my spectre is unleashed! Eyes, grim and shadowblack carry me forth on their gaze into the center of the sun into the glare of the moon... Beams
a manteray Deep beneathe the blue waves Ill crawl the sandy bottom of Puget Sound And construct a summer home Hello Seattle, I am the cresant moon
am a manta ray Deep beneath The blue waves I'll crawl the sandy bottom of Puget Sound and construct a summer home Hello Seattle I am the crescent moon
the week Super friends wake up, deluxe gourmet beats The night is right, I might find me a suite It's a quarter full moon, now I ride with my swoon Well
I passed a shadowy lane And I thought about you Two or three cars parked under the stars A winding stream Moon shining down on some little town And with each beam
a mantaray Deep beneath the blue waves I'll crawl the sandy bottom of Puget Sound And construct a summer home Hello Seattle, I am the crescent moon
bright day, Moon blue Moon blue, your beauty's seen by all, the yearning of your call Travels the world and then makes home my soul Moon blue, lift
have all turned black and blue She's wasted years, no time for tears 'Cause there's another chance and someday soon Shining like the Alabama moon She
shit Watch the whole world rock to it Nigga Squad!!! (Baby Sham) Squad had em opin Had his bitch scopin Sittin by the bar Sippin Heinken's totein Pinky rings glowin Triple beams
(Leckenby/Hopwood/Green) Moonshine, shadows, homemade wine sleepy time moon dreams, and blue beams and new skemes glad time, night waves, whirling by
