The wind blows rain into my face
The sun glows at the end of the highway
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 misty day, pearly gray
Silver, silky faced, wide awake
Crescent-shaped smile.