The moon is there to remind us
That the Sun's around the bend
Goodnight
Goodnight
I'll see you in the morning
After we play in our dreams
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
And when we rise, we'll ride that nightmare down
And swim our souls to watering holes
On the outskirts of town
Until we say goodnight
Goodnight
Until we say Goodnight
Goodnight
The Moon...The Moon
Wicked, crazy mellow in its intermittent ambiance, holding our souls in her bosom
Until the smell of the mundane engines of modernity overcomes the cool morning dew
We seek to dream and wake no more
Until the Sun brings news of a new day, we lay, drifting, drifting
But the Moon...the Moon is full! The Moon is full
Forsake the words of long dead men and surrender distraction
Follow flow and commune with the oasis
There is infinitely more than all of your earthly idols
So close your eyes, drift, floating upward into the stream, walking barefoot through time
Now take flight until the ultraviolet dawn
Summerland is just beyond the black hole
Recorded in the echoes of the confessions of long dead sinners
What the crow caws in the morning, he caws all night
Until we say Goodnight
Goodnight
Oh, Goodnight
Until we say Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight