You are the moon for me.
But you're not always there
The way you move, the way you talk,
The way you see, the way you look at me
Makes me stop and think that there's something
More that I could be, wonder i...
I'll never get another call from you
Hear your voice again, sometimes
Flat, sometimes with that cheerful strain
In a way that said so much
Looking out from my eyes
is a strange girl.
She's rather unorthodox
And graceless, but