Low Red Moon

So what, you think this is usual
Strange moon, strange land
Strange manHold your hands with tiny horses
Hold them, hold them kindly
ManLow red moon
How can you
Sleep like a baby
Sleep like a babyAnd you shine so different on another
You shine different on anotherI look up and I see
The raising of an old hope
Brave and tatteredA shinning night
With shinning eyes
That shines around me brightlySo now I say, "This is beautiful"
I think you are
StrangeLow red moon
How can you
Sleep like a baby
Sleep like a babyAnd you shine so different on another
You shine different on another
Strange moon, strange land
StrangeMoon you made me cry
When I was young
And I was youngNow I've got strong arms
Strong arms for a skinny girl
And I say, "He belongs to me
He belongs to me
He's a human bed of roses"