see her how she flies
golden sails across the sky
close enough to touch
but careful if you try
though she looks as warm as gold
the moon`s harsh mistress
the moon can be so cold
once the sun did shine
oh good lord, it felt so fine
the moon a phantom rose
thru the mountains and the pines
and the darkness fell
the moon`s a harsh mistress
it`s hard to love her well
once the sun did shine
oh good lord, it felt so fine
the moon a phantom rose
thru the mountains and the pines
and the darkness fell
the moon`s a harsh mistress
it`s hard to love her well