So, what, you think this is usual? Strange moon Strange land Strange man Hold your hands, your tiny horses Hold them hold them kindly Low, red moon How can you sleep like a baby? Sleep like a baby? When you shine so different on another You shine different on another I look up and i see the raising of an old hope Brave and tatterred A shining night with shining eyes he shines around me brightly So, now, i say this beautiful I think you are strange Low, red moon How can you sleep like a baby? Sleep like a baby? When you shine so different on another You shine different on another Strange moon Strange land Strange man Moon you made me cry when i was young And i was young Now i've got strong arms Strong arms for a skinny girl And i say He belongs to me He belongs to me He's a human bed of roses