Waiting for the moon to come and li...nd I am waiting for the telephone to tell m...y get their fingers into you ...All the anger and the eloquence are bleeding into fear ...Moonlight creeping around the corners of our lawn...When we see the early signs that da...But all the things I keep insid...They vanish in the air ...All the anger and the eloquence are bleeding into fear ...Moonlight creeping around the corners of our lawn...When we see the early signs that da

Waiting for the moon to come and li...nd I am waiting for the telephone to tell m...y get their fingers into you ...All the anger and the eloquence are bleeding into fear ...Moonlight creeping around the corners of our lawn...When we see the early signs that da...But all the things I keep insid...They vanish in the air ...All the anger and the eloquence are bleeding into fear ...Moonlight creeping around the corners of our lawn...When we see the early signs that da

Waiting for the moon to come and li...nd I am waiting for the telephone to tell m...y get their fingers into you ...All the anger and the eloquence are bleeding into fear ...Moonlight creeping around the corners of our lawn...When we see the early signs that da...But all the things I keep insid...They vanish in the air ...All the anger and the eloquence are bleeding into fear ...Moonlight creeping around the corners of our lawn...When we see the early signs that da

Waiting for the moon to come and li...nd I am waiting for the telephone to tell m...y get their fingers into you...All the anger and the eloquence are bleeding into fear...Moonlight creeping around the corners of our lawn...When we see the early signs that da...But all the things I keep insid...They vanish in the air...All the anger and the eloquence are bleeding into fear...Moonlight creeping around the corners of our lawn...When we see the early signs that da

I hope the music never slows u...Cause you're the only one who feels ...Cause I can feel the rhythm of your love...And we will dance into the moonlight ...All the stars they will sur...Cause I can feel the rhythm of your love...And we will dance into the moonlight ...I hope the music never slows u

The sky opens up over y...You sail into your moonlight dreams ...For here comes the sun in the morning ...The sky opens up over y...You sail into your moonlight dreams

are coming through the airwaves ...But the ending is good so I..."There's the rub" ...otion going through the motions ...Like the one yesterday ...Is part of the game we play ...So we're into action on cue ...And the way I feel ...Into the moonlight, out of the spotlight ...Is part of the game we play

cker; set I claim - the Row...So the first motherfucker that's caught up in the twist...Will be found - in the depths of the Westbound...See that, be what, the fuck a nigga mean...Like Casper the Ghost I creeps the most..., invisible through the eye...ally no escape from the nigga from this sid... Westside, layin in the cut to gank your lo... youse caught up in the sunsets...Boss Hog nigga's on the late night roam...And 'til the day we gives a fuck...The late night, creeper...that bitch, to open the guts and bust on my...Off to the spizznot - with chr...Now on the move, to much highe... between us so gets the fuck on...ow.. and I be's off into the moonlight...Puffin the I-N-do...(???) we, get into the grillin of a, fool...CPO the shit, and Death Row...Then the nigga best to eat h...The hoe as in G'dee don...Peeps through the sight, them freaks as they peeps the late night

cker; set I claim - the Row ...So the first motherfucker that's caught up in the twist ...Will be found - in the depths of the Westbound ...See that, be what, the fuck a nigga mean ...Like Casper the Ghost I creeps the most ..., invisible through the eye ...ally no escape from the nigga from this sid... Westside, layin in the cut to gank your lo... youse caught up in the sunsets ...Boss Hog nigga's on the late night roam ...And 'til the day we gives a fuck...The late night, creeper...that bitch, to open the guts and bust on my...Off to the spizznot - with chr...Now on the move, to much highe... between us so gets the fuck on ...ow.. and I be's off into the moonlight ...Puffin the I-N-do ...(???) we, get into the grillin of a, fool ...CPO the shit, and Death Row...Then the nigga best to eat h...The hoe as in G'dee don...Peeps through the sight, them freaks as they peeps the late night

Just the other day ...Let the hours roll by ...Doing nothing for the fun ...Little taste of the good life ...Later on the sun began to fade ...Then the clouds rolled over ...From good day into a moonlight ...Rolling in the mud

We go driving into the moonlight ...Our clothes are on the beach ...Lead right up to the sea ...We stand in the Atlantic ...We tire of the city ...Our clothes are on the beach ...Lead right up to the sea ...We stand in the Atlantic ...The stars are caught in...The stars are on our fi...The sky's above our hea...The sea's around our le...It came up on the horizon ...Look at the light, all the time it's a changin...Look at the light, climbing up the aerial ...live jumping off of the aerial ...All the time it's a changin...All the time it's a changin...All the time it's a changin...And all the dreamers are waking

Lily in the shadow ...Hiding from the moon ...Rising as the sun sets ...y your face against the glass ...nd with nothing but the sound ...f your bare feet on the wooden floor ...Hands flat to the wall ...And slowly trace the boundary ...word, no warning on the day ...You left the stage, quit the play ...Come into the moonlight

She smiled the same...Up the ladder...To the perfect doorfront...What's the difference...I'll save you all the time...Open letter to the ligeance leering... you cast your gaze into the moonlight clearly...What's the problem...I'll save you all the time...I'll save you all the time..., I'll save you all the time..., I'll save you all the time (x2)

The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,...The moon was a ghostly ...The road was a ribbon of moonlight, over the purple moor,...And the highwayman came rid...The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door....A coat of the claret velvet, and ...is boots were up to the thigh!...lt a-twinkle, under the jewelled sky....Over the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark inn-yard,...ed with his whip on the shutters, but all w... whistled a tune to the window, and who sho...But the landlord's black-ey...Bess, the landlord's daughter... dark red love-knot into her long black hair...And dark in the old inn-yard a stab...Where tim the ostler listened; hi...But he loved the landlord's daughter...The landlord's red-lipp...tened, and he heard the robber say-... shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light;...nd harry me through the day,...ugh hell should bar the way."...He rose upright in the stirrups; he scarce...oosened her hair i' the casement! his face ...As the black cascade of pe...kissed its waves in the moonlight,...weet black waves in the moonlight!)...gged at his rein in the moonlight, and galloped away to the west....He did not come in the dawning; he did not...And out o' the tawny sunset, before the rise o' the moon,...When the road was a gipsy's ribbon, looping the purple moor,...ame marching, up to the old inn-door....hey said no word to the landlord, they dran...er and bound her to the foot of her narrow ... could see, through the casement, the road that he would ...et beside her, with the barrel beneath her ...She heard the dead man say-...ugh hell should bar the way!...behind her; but all the knots held good!...hed and strained in the darkness, and the hours crawled by li...Till, now, on the stroke of midnight,...Cold, on the stroke of midnight,...The tip of one finger touched it! the trigger at least wa...The tip of one finger touched it; she strove no more for the rest!... to attention, with the barrel beneath her ...For the road lay bare in the moonlight;...Blank and bare in the moonlight;...And the blood of her veins in the moonlight throbbed to her lov... had they heard it? the horse-hoofs...tlot, tlot-tlot, in the distance? were they...Down the ribbon of moonlight, over the brow of the hill,...The highwayman came rid...The red-coats looked to...Tlot-tlot, in the frosty silence! tlot-tlot, in the echoing night...her finger moved in the moonlight,...er musket shattered the moonlight,...tered her breast in the moonlight and warned him-with...rned; he spurred to the west; he did not kn... with her head o'er the musket, drenched wi...Not till the dawn he heard it, h...How bess, the landlord's daughter...The landlord's black-ey...hed for her love in the moonlight, and died in the darkness there....hrieking a curse to the sky,...With the white road smoking ...d were his spurs i' the golden noon; wine-r...ey shot him down on the highway,...Down like a dog on the highway,...lay in his blood on the highway, with a bun...ght, they say, when the wind is in the trees,...When the moon is a ghostly g...When the road is a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,...comes riding, up to the old inn-door....Over the cobbles he clatters and clangs in the dark inn-yard,...ps with his whip on the shutters, but all i... whistles a tune to the window, and who sho...But the landlord's black-ey...Bess, the landlord's daughter... dark red love-knot into her long black hair...The wind was a torrent ...Among the gusty trees...The moon was a ghostly ...And the road was a ribbon of moonlight...Over the purple moor...And the highwayman came rid...Yes, the highwayman came rid...Up to the old inn door...Over the cobbles he clattere...And clashed in the darkened yard...ed with his whip at the window... whistled a tune to the window...But the landlord's black ey...Bess the landlord's daughter...Into her long black hair... shall be back with the yellow gold...Before the morning light...Harry me through the day...then look for me by moonlight...Watch for me by moonlight...'ll come to thee by moonlight...ugh hell should bar the way...He did not come at the dawning... he did not come at the noon...And out of the tawny sunset...Before the rise of the moon...When the road was a gypsy's ...Looping the purple moor...Up to the old inn door...And they bound the landlord's daughter...And they bound the musket beside her...With the barrel beneath her ...She heard the dead man say..."oh look for me by moonlight...Watch for me by moonlight...'ll come to thee by moonlight...ugh hell should bar the way"...Look for me by moonlight...Watch for me by moonlight...For he rode on the gypsy highway...her finger moved in the moonlight...er musket shattered the moonlight...tered her breast in the moonlight...d; he spurred on to the west...Oh not 'til the dawn had he heard i...How bess the landlord's daughter...The landlord's black ey...hed for her love in the moonlight...And died in the darkness there...hrieking a curse to the sky...With the white road smoking ...d were his spurs in the golden noon...ey shot him down on the highway...Down like a dog on the highway...lay in his blood on the highway...When the wind is in the trees...When the moon is a ghostly g...When the road is a ribbon of moonlight...Over the purple moor...Oh the highwayman comes ri...Yes the highwayman comes ri...Up to the old inn door. /pre>

Oh, you are the maker...We dance in the moonlight...A run on the wire...The fever turns slowly...Into a fire...Moon and the water...Field and the reaper...Star and the sky...I follow the signs...And you are the maker...We dance in the moonlight...A run on the wire...The fever turns slowly...Into a fire...We dance in the moonlight...A run on the wire...The fever turns slowly...Into a fire...We dance in the moonlight...A run on the wire...The fever turns slowly...Into a fire...We dance in the moonlight...A run on the wire...The fever turns slowly...Into a fire...We dance in the moonlight...A run on the wire...The fever turns slowly...Into a fire...We dance in the moonlight