Belly Low Red Moon
So what, you think this is usual Strange moon, strange land Strange man Hold your hands with ?tightly? horses Hold'em, hold'em kindly Man Low red moon I'll paint you Sleep like a baby Sleep like a baby And you shine so different on another You shine different on another I look up and I see the raising of an old hope Brave and tattered A shinning night with shinning eyes That shines around me brightly So now I say "This is beautiful" I think you are Strange Low red moon I'll paint you Sleep like a baby Sleep like a baby And you shine so different on another You shine different on another Strange moon, strange land Strange Moon you made me cry when I was young And I was young Now I've got strong arms Strong arms from the Spinning God And I say "He belongs to me, he belongs to me" His arms ________________ _________________________
