Have you ever watched a moonbeam
As it slither cross your window pane
Or struggle with a bit of rain
Or dance about the weather vane
Or settle on a moving train and wonder where the train's been?
Or on a fence with bits of crap around it's bottom
Blown there by wind beam?
Who searches for the moonbeam
Who was last seen looking after tracks of the careless wind beam?
Movin' to the tracks of the tireless freight train
Then lighting up the site of the weather vane
And the bits of rain, and the window pane
And the eyes of those who think they saw it happen
Have you ever watched a moonbeam
As it slither cross your window pane
Or struggle with a bit of rain
Or dance about the weather vane
Or settle on a moving train and wonder where the train's been?