We ate May down to the rind
Asked the moon for another helping
It´s getting on past suppertime
Lights are low and it was evening
Pull your dress up to your knees
Out in the fields we´ll go walking
Just the tall grass and the trees
Silhouettes and crickets singing

And here I am holding on to you
And you´ve got the moon

See the leaves fall as they turn
Green into a golden evening
Slowly, so there is no change
It does not feel like the end of something

And here I am holding on to you
And you´ve got the moon

Stars and satellites and clouds
Everything tonight is floating
And I am too so I hold your hand
And up above the moon is rowing

And here I am holding on to you
And you´ve got the moon