bonecrooners : MOONBABE
waiting with an open heart
for my moonbabe
I wear sunglasses after dark
for my moonbabe
take a look up and down the street
for my moonbabe
longing for the click clack of her feet
for my moonbabe
here she comes
she’s the sunlight
I’ve been looking for so long
who makes me howl like a wolf on the hill
my little moonbabe
acting like a madman on a pill
like the moonbabe
who makes me sleepwalking over the roof
my little moonbabe
moon-sucking moth, into the light I move
moonbabe
then she ’s gone again
she leaves a broken man
the feeling remains the same
it’s such a crying shame
ooouuuuuhhhhhhh , ooohhh , uuuaaahh
