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 Reach a hand to the crescent moon 
Grab hold of the hollow 
If she sits in the palm of the left 
That moon will be fuller tomorrow 
If she sits in the palm of the right 
That moon is on the wane 
And the love of the one who shares your bed 
Will be doing just the same 
 
“Won't you come with me?”, she said 
“There's plenty of room in my iron bed 
You're looking cold and tired and more than a little human 
I know I'm not part of the life you had planned 
But I think once your body feels my hand 
Your mind will change and your heart will lose it's pain” 
 
Out among the fields gently hipped beneath the corn 
Assiniboine bones beneath the highway 
He stood there and he thought of home 
A finger traces the path of a satellite 
You're drawn to a distant copse of trees 
A voice as sweet as Mare's tail clings to the prairie breeze 
 
“Won't you come with me?”, she said 
“There's plenty of room in my iron bed 
You're looking cold and tired and more than a little human 
I know I'm not part of the life you had planned 
But I think once your body feels my hand 
Your mind will change and your heart will lose it's pain” 
 
Do I reach for you when I know you're on the wane? 
Do I sense you when I know you're not around? 
Do I search for you when I know you can't be found? 
Do I dare to speak your name? 
 
Raise your eyes to a moonless sky 
And try to wish upon a rising star 
Search all you want for her blessing 
But you won't find her sparkling there 
Now cast your eyes to a part of the sky 
Where nothing but darkness unfolds 
And watch as all around you 
She reveals the brilliance of secrets untold 
 
“Won't you come with me?”, she said 
“There's plenty of room in my iron bed 
You're looking cold and tired and more than a little human 
I know I'm not part of the life you had planned 
But I think once your body feels my hand 
Your mind will change and your heart will lose it's pain” 
 
Do I reach for you when I know you're on the wane? 
Do I sense you when I know you're not around? 
Do I search for you when I know you can't be found? 
Do I dare to speak your name? 
  
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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