So, what, you think this is usual?
Strange moon
Strange land
Strange man

Hold your hands, your tiny horses
Hold them hold them kindly

Low, red moon
How can you sleep like a baby?
Sleep like a baby?

When you shine so different on another
You shine different on another

I look up and i see the raising of an old hope
Brave and tatterred
A shining night with shining eyes he shines around me brightly

So, now, i say this is beautiful
I think you are strange

Low, red moon
How can you sleep like a baby?
Sleep like a baby?
When you shine so different on another
You shine different on another

Strange moon
Strange land
Strange man

Moon you made me cry when i was young
And i was young
Now 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