Sometimes the moon is all you have
It was noon.The sun beat down from above.But you shined brighter.You closed your eyesAnd felt its warmth,And I felt yours.The

It was noon.The sun beat down from above.But you shined brighter.You closed your eyesAnd felt its warmth,And I felt yours.The
because i was exhausted and crankyand it was too late in the week to be walking homeand because texas was