The Moon's A Harsh Mistress – Alice Kristiansen
Genre Pop

The Moon's A Harsh Mistress

Verse 1

See her how she flies
Golden sails across the sky
Close enough to touch
But careful if you try
Though she looks as warm as gold
The moon's a harsh mistress
The moon can be so cold

Verse 2

Once the sun did shine
And Lord, it felt so fine
The moon a phantom rose
Through the mountains and the pines
And then the darkness fell
And the moon's a harsh mistress
It's so hard to love her well


The moon's a harsh mistress
She's hard to call your own

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