Sunday, February 24, 2008

Moonish

Looking out at the moon
Peaking between tree skeletons
There's always somethin about that glow
That gets me thinking bout you again

I carried you around
Stuffed deep in my pocket
And I know you won't be found
Now, that I've gone done and lost it

And if I had, somethin as lucky as a penny
I'd spend it all wishin on you
Because, I've already spent so many
Nights, wishing on this moon