The wind blows rain into my face
The sun glows at the end of the higway

Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes
Child of the moon, give me a wide awake crescent shaped smile

She shivers by the light she is hidden
She flickers like a lamp lady vision

Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes
Child of the moon, give me a wide awake crescent shaped smile

The first car on the foggy road riding
The last star for my lady is pining
Oh, Child of the moon bid the sun arise
Child of the moon
Give me a misky day, pearly grey, silver, silky faced
Wide awake, crescent shaped smile.