1.Blue Moon
Wake up to the blue moon in the sky,
A cool shining blue
Hear the thunder of laugh driving by,
I guess it's finally on the lose
And I smell so sway,
As the branches collide
Never calling
He can't sleep.
Says the oxygen in the needling pin has sprung or leave
Well, he really don't
Crosses tonight
He was young and he was happy at the time, at the time.
Seems to be like old tricks,
Magic loses all its magic and you know what really is.
The young man who used you, use the upon,
But the.. keep on multiply and down in the swamp
When the.. open dragging
..to reach you
Welcome home to the night.
It's the last motel with electric, she says
Take a seat while I
Please
Honey, it could take an hour, it could take a year,
It could take a century, be on that
Wake up to the blue moon in the sky,
A cool shining blue.
Hear the thunder of laugh driving by,
I guess it's finally on the moon.
2.Future Starts Slow (Single)
You can holler, you can wail, you can swing, you can flail
You can thump like a broken sail
But I'll never give you up, if I ever give you up
My heart will surely fail
And after all God can keep my soul
England have my bones
But don't ever give me up, I could never get back up
When the future starts so slow
No longing for the moonlight, no longing for the sun
No longer will I curse the bad I've done
If there's a time when the feelings gone
I wanna feel it
You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can swing, you can flail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
I don't mind
There's a time for the second best
And there's a time when the feeling's gone
But it's hard to be hard, I guess
When you're shaking like a dog
You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can swing, you can flail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can swing, you can flail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
I don't mind
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can blow what's left of my right mind
You can holler, you can wail
You can blow what's left of my right mind
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