Waxing Gibbous Unwoman

The moon is waxing gibbous
And the night is young
Let's hang a ladder on the stars
And kiss on every rung
As if the song is endless
Until it's all been sung
The most delightful turn of phrase
Might end as it's begun

Dresses and high heels
Burlesque and bourbon
And stumbling through the quarter
Tipsy and laughing
Riding the streetcar
And happy in your arms

I don't need you fall to your knees
And tell me you want me
Do as you please
Just tell me if you want me
I don't need to hear
You tell you love me
Don't disappear
Once you have told me you that love me

The moon is waxing gibbous
And the night is young
Lеt's hang a ladder on the stars
And kiss on evеry rung
As if the song is endless
Until it's all been sung
The most delightful turn of phrase
Might end as it's begun