Moon Song from Ladies & Feminine by Gary Hynes

She is getting old but she'll outlive us all.
Tosses the ocean like it is a ball.
She's as old as the hills & her hairs are all grey.
Has no light of her own so she got some from ray.

And she's breaking my heart, every few weeks.
And it is very hard, but at least I don't bleed.

In the eyes of her soul she's reflecting my mind.
And the way that I'm feeling depends on her sign.
In the throws of her passion I am driven wild.
There are many moons but she's one of a kind.

Chorus.

She's the reason that bouncers are put on the door.
She's a helper of flowers rooting under floor.
She's a pain in the arse & as mysterious.
A harsh one at times but it's all for the best.

Bridge:

And the only three places that men can cry.
Is alone, on sports day or when people die.
'Tis the call of the wicked, I'm at home in the night.
And I am influenced by those things in the sky,
I am influenced by those things in the sky.

Chorus x 2

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