Low Red Moon

So what, you think this is usual? Strange moon Strange land Strange Man Hold your hands, your tiny horses Hold them, hold them kindly Man Low red moon How can you sleep like a baby? Sleep like a baby? When you shine so different on another You shine different on another I look up and I see the raising of an old hope Brave and tattered A shining night with shining eyes He shines around me brightly So now, I say, "This is beautiful" I think you are Strange Low red moon How can you sleep like a baby? Sleep like a baby? When you shine so different on another You shine different on another Strange moon Strange land Strange Moon, you made me cry when I was young And I was young Now I've got strong arms Strong arms for a skinny girl And I say, "He belongs to me" He belongs to me He's a human bed of roses