The moon must know it's Friday, he's been drinking all night Crooning and swooning, he says come dance in the half-light So you whirl out a step, choreographed by wine And you dance with the moon, the stars, and the stop sign
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In my mind, I see a lifetime of tonights But I'll keep that thought sealed tight Live for the moment that is tonight There's no rain in the gutters, the moon's fully bright Let it shine all it's power, I may not get another Friday night...
You whirl and a child-like wisdom glows on your face The moon you have embraced You left him spell-bound, staggered, in his starry, starry place Round, round, round, he's spinning round you, round you Dancing, twirling, in a wild lunar chase
Though the moon's all but eclipsed tonight By curtains and candlelight He's tapping at me through the window pane In his top hat and cane...
