Stefan Andersson - Catch The Moon lyrics

rate me

Can you hear him whistling, a little tune

It’s about him trying to catch the moon

He’s waiting for his father, he’ll be coming home soon

He’s waiting for his mother, this afternoon

You can’t hear what they say

Don't know what they want

So he runs away

Cause he fears the gun

He waited in vain, it was something they’d done

He don’t know what it is, but he knows he’s alone

Some put their trust in the east

Some put their trust in the west

Some put their trust in their bond

Some put their trust in their mums

Some put their trust into God

Some put their money in the bank

Some put their faith in the stars

Some put the trust in the guitar

Killing has no reason, killing has no soul

Killing has no right, killing has no goal

You might think it’s easy, to cross into his mind

But his life is real now, like the picture in his eyes

Some put their trust in the east

Some put their trust in the west

Some put their trust in the bond

Some put their trust in their mums

Some put their trust into God

Some put their money in the bank

Some put their faith in the stars

Some put the trust in the guitar

Can you hear him whistling, a little tune

It’s about him trying, to catch the moon

He’s waiting for his father, he’ll be coming home soon

He’s waiting for his mother this afternoon

Some put their trust in the east

Some put their trust in the west

Some put their trust in the bond

Some put their trust in their mums

Some put their trust in politicians

Some put their trust in a bond

Some put their gun to their heads

Some put their trust in their dad

Some put their trust into God

Some put their money in the bank

Some put their faith in the stars

Some put the trust in the guitar

Some put their trust in the east

Some put their trust in the west

Some put their trust in a bond

Some put their trust in their mum

Some put their trust into God

Some put their money in the bank

Some put their faith in the stars

Some put the trust in the guitar

Can you hear him whistling, a little tune

It’s about him trying, to catch the moon