Lyrics

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 moon's a harsh mistress, the moon can be so cold, once the sun did shine, good lord, it felt so fine, the moon a phantom rose, though with the mountains and the pine, then the darkness fell, the moon's a harsh mistress, it's hard to love her well, i fell out of her eyes, fell out of her heart, fell down on my face, i tripped and missed my star, fell and fell alone, the moon's a harsh mistress, the sky is made of stone, the moon's a harsh mistress, she's hard to call your own

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Artist: collins, judy