Moonstruck

Each night, outside of Lowlands
Walking home, alone,
I know which side that I’m on
A little drunk, little dulled, little dumb garçon
Confused, I look up, doubting
“What’s my song?” yet alone
Without a song of my own
No, I don’t, I don’t even got [Fm7]a song [Am]
Assumed you’d come and [Bm]show me
But I learned soon [C7]
You don’t even come outside on [C7]your own
No, you [A7don’t, you [A7don’t even come outside
Yea, soon [C7]it goes to [C7]show me
We’re alone, without love,
’Til we come outside of the dark
No, we don’t, we don’t even got [Fm7]a song [Am]
Ma lune, je t’aime
Your face and [Bm]pull, je t’aime
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