Lost in a lullaby
Side of the road
Melt in a memory
Slide in a solitude
Not till I can read by the moon
Am I going anywhere
Not till I can read by the moon
I blow you a kiss
It should reach you tomorrow
As it flies from the other side of the world
From my room in my fugitive motel
Somewhere in the dust bowl
It flies from the other side of the world
"I'm tired," I said
"You always look tired," she said
"I'm admired," I said
"You always look tired," she said
Not till I can read by the moon
Am I going anywhere
Not till I can read by the moon
I blow you a kiss
It should reach you tomorrow, reach you tomorrow
It flies from the other side of the world
From my room in my fugitive motel
Somewhere in the dust bowl, somewhere in the dust bowl
It flies from the other side of the world
Side of the road
Melt in a memory
Slide in a solitude
Not till I can read by the moon
Am I going anywhere
Not till I can read by the moon
I blow you a kiss
It should reach you tomorrow
As it flies from the other side of the world
From my room in my fugitive motel
Somewhere in the dust bowl
It flies from the other side of the world
"I'm tired," I said
"You always look tired," she said
"I'm admired," I said
"You always look tired," she said
Not till I can read by the moon
Am I going anywhere
Not till I can read by the moon
I blow you a kiss
It should reach you tomorrow, reach you tomorrow
It flies from the other side of the world
From my room in my fugitive motel
Somewhere in the dust bowl, somewhere in the dust bowl
It flies from the other side of the world
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