answer my call And this bitter earth Ooh, may not be so bitter after all But while a voice within me cries I know heaven will answer my call And this bitter
to rearrange the rust I don't know why I care It's driving me crazy Bitter moon always betrays me Betrays me It's cold and it's crazy Bitter moon always
oh bitter moon you shine so cruel you light up my loneliness bitter moon you catch the fool the sandman knows you're my distress bitter moon please let me sleep bitter moon
to me No more I ain't done much lately Sleeping and staring at the wall Watchin' TV And even though I'm down still I have faith in my moon Well I
Translation: Mark King. Bitter Moon.
Translation: Love. Bitter Moon.
will answer my call And this bitter earth Ooh, may not be so bitter after all But while a voice within me cries I know heaven will answer my call And this bitter
I was lost with you La luna de Sorrento By the sweet Sorrento moon I remember, la luna de Sorrento Sweet Sorrento moon I remember, la luna de Sorrento Sorrento moon
(Traditional) The bed is too small for my tired head Bring me a hill soft with trees Tuck a cloud up under my chin
I've come to tell you 'bout the story I see It made of honey but it sting like a bee Got the message that it come from the floor And that's the way to
Fly away on a plane Just like you came to me Take a bow, you take a bow Your spirits left with me Watch the clouds making shapes And picture me with
I ask for help I want mercy And my love says: Look at me and hear me Because I am here Just for that I am your moon and your moonlight too I am your
WHen the Night Comes Down The moon promises she'll bring you back to me Are you lonely, are you lonely? Are you lonely when the night comes down? Bitter
Out on the edge of an empty highway Howling at the blood on the moon Big diesel Mack truck rolling down my way I can't hit that border too soon Running
I feel the freeze down in my knees But just before she leaves She receives She's been down in the dunes And she's dealt with the goons Now she drinks from the bitter
long brown hair and foolish eyes He looked just like you'd want him to Some kind of slick chrome American Prince A blue jean serenade and moon river,
sun then, That bright afternoon. Till then, on days when the sun is gone, We'll hang on, Wish upon the moon. There are some days dark and bitter
