You've Got The Moon کے بول

We ate May down to the rind Asked the moon for another helping It's getting on past suppertime Lights are low and it was evening Pull your dress up to your knees Out in the fields we'll go walking Just the tall grass and the trees Silhouettes and crickets singing And here I am holding on to you And you've got the moon See the leaves fall as they turn Green into a golden evening Slowly, so there is no change It does not feel like the end of something And here I am holding on to you And you've got the moon Stars and satellites and clouds Everything tonight is floating And I am too so I hold your hand And up above the moon is rowing And here I am holding on to you And you've got the moon