John Stewart - Waltz of the Crazy Moon lyrics

Diva morning and the new moon rising Who will take the silver spoon? Honey thighs on satin lying In the light of the crazy moon Oranges soaked in their own juices Licking lips of voices sung Magic trips on velvet cruises Sainted slaves of our own tongues Strangers who meet by chance Eyes across the room Remain the prisoners of the dance And the waltz of the crazy moon Inner thighs and magic angels Looking out on Harvard Square Penny wise the pale white strangers Were the only faces there Lay me down in blond warm shadows Speak to me of golden pond Torture me slow blue tangos Even when the thrill is gone Strangers who meet by chance Eyes across the room Remain the prisoners of the dance And the waltz of the crazy moon Connection made The feel of shoulders The smell of honey, salt and tears Blinded by a flash of lightning A moment or a million years Strangers who meet by chance Eyes across the room Remain the prisoners of the dance And the waltz of the crazy moon