Kim Mitchell - Coming Off The Moon lyrics

Coming off the moon With my lady luck in haste Gave me shots of sorrow Shaved in photogenic lace Tying off her arm My lady luck did answer-- Turn up the sky father music Everything below you is cancer Talking as she walks So nervous and so shy She reads the look a second time Because of people's eyes... [Chorus] I love I love I love I love Khalidia Eye love eye love eye love eye love Khalidia Shooting up a thought Higher than the sky She turns around And looks at all the people's eyes [Chorus] Licking off the spoon My lady luck with cheers Gave wedding bells to martyrs Who burned her grace to tears