See her how she flies Golden sails across the sky Close enough to touch But careful if you try Though she looks as warm as gold The moons a harsh mistress The moon can be so cold Once the sun did shine O Lord, it felt so fine The moon a phantom rose Through the mountains and the pines And then the darkness fell The moons a harsh mistress Its hard to love her well Guitar Solo Fell out of his eyes I fell out of his heart I fell down on my face And I tripped and I missed my star I fell and I fell alone The moons a harsh mistress The sky is made of stone The moons a harsh mistress Shes hard to call your own
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