Yes, I'm being followed by a moonshadow moonshadow, moonshadow Leaping and hopping on a moonshadow moonshadow, moonshadow And if I ever lose my hands Lose my plough, lose my land Oh, if I ever lose my hands Oh, if - I won't have to work no more And if I ever lose my eyes If my colours all run dry Yes, if I ever lose my eyes Oh, if - I won't have to cry no more Yes, I'm being followed by a moonshadow moonshadow, moonshadow Leaping and hopping on a moonshadow moonshadow, moonshadow And if I ever lose my legs I won't moan, and I won't beg Oh, if I ever lose my legs Oh, if - I won't have to walk no more And if I ever lose my mouth All my teeth, north and south Yes, if I ever lose my mouth Oh, if - I won't have to talk- Did it take long to find me? I ask the faithful light Oh, did it take long to find me? And are you going to stay the night? I'm being followed by a moonshadow moonshadow, moonshadow Leaping and hopping on a moonshadow moonshadow, moonshadow moonshadow, moonshadow moonshadow, moonshadow |
"Moonshadow" by Cat Stevens
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