Four Moons

Four moons and a bottle of red wine
No one listenin' to the words that I'm prayin'
Mariachi band playin lovely tunes,
No time to waste they say,
But I don't listen my friend

Long lost
Long gone
Settin' up fire

Wind blowin down the the candle's light,
Easy man, no time to hurry tonight

Long lost
long gone
n setting up fire

Lovely lady next door
won't come around to kill the bore.
Fat man on TV tellin me to invest,
in somebody elses interest.

Long lost
Long gone
settin up fire, won't last long

Trumpet's blowing in the darkness of a lonley world
Gramophone singin a french song
Four moons and a bottle of wine,
won't last long enough to be gone...

© 2004, Ian Kaye