The Moon Is A Harsh Mistress

See her as 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 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 the moon`s a harsh mistress It`s hard to love her well I fell out of her eyes I fell out of her heart I fell down on my face yes I did I tripped and missed my star I fell and fell alone the moon`s a harsh mistress The sky is made of stone The moon`s a harsh mistress she`s hard to call your own