The Reverend John DeLore - Late Autumn Moon lyrics

rate me

I was as restless as a thief on the night before his crime.

In a time of civil war,

is our love worth fighting for.

Would you sing to me the whole night through.

I could tell by the way you leaned your body in the doorway

that your memory would stick with me for a long,

long time.

When you moved across the room with your body painted blue

by the late Autumn Moon

that shone through your window pane.