Friday, 4 October 2013

Yellow moon


Yellow moon, yellow moon,
why you keep peeping in my window?
Do you know something
Do you know something that I don’t know?
Have you seen my baby
walking down that railroad track?

Can you tell me
if the girl is ever coming back.
Is she hid out with another
or is she trying to get back home?
Is she wrapped up in some other arms?
Or is the girl somewhere all alone?

Can you see if she is missing me,
or is she having a real good time?
Has she forgotten all about me,
or is the girl still mine all mine?

With your eye so big and shiny
You can see the whole damn land
Yellow moon, can you tell me
If the girl’s with another man?

Oh yellow moon, yellow moon, yellow moon,
have you seen that Creole woman
You couldn’t tell me
Now ain’t you a friend of mine.

With your eye so big and shiny
You can see the whole damn land
Yellow moon, can you tell me
If the girl’s with another man?

Oh yellow moon, yellow moon, yellow moon,
have you seen that Creole woman
You couldn’t tell me
Now ain’t you a friend of mine.

Yellow moon

by The Neville Brothers

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