Watery Moon

Somebody's on the roof playing the blues

I will be up there too and pretty soon

On the coast the lover's light blows out

The watchman starts to shout

Turn back you fools!

You'll be dashed upon the rocks and doomed

in the Watery Moon

You'll be dashed upon the rocks and doomed

in the Watery Moon

There's trouble on the high seas

and perils in the deep

And the moon casts spells and fantasies on

everyone asleep

And when they awake, they exclaim

What visions we have seen!

But by then it's just too late

Going down at 45 degrees

They were washed up, starcrossed and marooned

in the Watery Moon

And Neptune surveys the shipwrecks on the ocean bed

Harpoons and wonders and

what was once in men's heads

In the Watery Moon

In the Watery Moon

In the Watery Moon