Praise this bid white moon, that shines on our roof
Bif and bright - like your eyes
God took his time makin' you, 'cos he made you right
Feelin' the space between your fingers, for a whole afternoon
Is that the time? Because you know us
We move with the tide, we always he have
We sway and glide
The days we have are like golddust, counting on stars
Praying you'll stay, bleeding inside
With the electricity in your smile
Well you give me a new clear day, you give me space
And my hair stands on end, when sometime we dance
In our bedroom, and we laugh at ourselves
Oh boy your lavish attention, on me and no one else
The days we have are like golddust, counting on stars
Praying you'll stay, bleeding inside
With the electricity in your smile
...Well wow, look at that moon in the sky
Isn't that a sight?!
And I lie down beside you
And turn off the light