buy me the moon

Won't you buy me the moon? Whose silvery light calls down to me shining in my ears how much it loves me.

Won't you buy me the moon? Who knew me before and longs for the touch of my bare feet on her skin.

Won't you buy me the moon? Her soft cool embrace squeezing me tighter as the days go by.

Won't you buy me the moon? So that I can keep her without ever wondering where she has gone.

Won't you buy me the moon? Whose haunting orb reflects in my eyes without asking permission.

Won't you buy me the moon? Her picture inspiring so many images in the cultures of man.

I want the moon to be mine, my heart dripping red onto her sweet pure cream surface, creating a pattern for the whole world to see.

Won't you be my moon so I can keep you forever? And when I have you forever,

you can Keep me.