Praise this bid white moon, that shines on our roof Bif and bright - like your eyes God took his time makin' you, 'cos he made you right Feelin' the space between your fingers, for a whole afternoon Is that the time? Because you know us We move with the tide, we always he have We sway and glide The days we have are like golddust, counting on stars Praying you'll stay, bleeding inside With the electricity in your smile Well you give me a new clear day, you give me space And my hair stands on end, when sometime we dance In our bedroom, and we laugh at ourselves Oh boy your lavish attention, on me and no one else The days we have are like golddust, counting on stars Praying you'll stay, bleeding inside With the electricity in your smile ...Well wow, look at that moon in the sky Isn't that a sight?! And I lie down beside you And turn off the light