Silver Moon

With The First National Band See the lazy windmills slowly turning Cutting up the marble canyons of the sky See the dust around my feet go churning Moving with the winds down the highways Of goodbyes Standing in the lonely light of the silver moon Looking over maps of memories for the road Standing in the lonely light of the silver moon With the unexpected destination of my home Half the thoughts I'm thinking speak in sighs As that same old wave of lonliness returns And I can see you when I close my eyes Speaking very softly as you turn Standing in the lonely light of the silver moon Looking over maps of memories for the road Standing in the lonely light of the silver moon With the unexpected destination of my home Now I must go Go and let go Standing in the lonely light of the silver moon Looking over maps of memories for the road Standing in the lonely light of the silver moon With the unexpected destination of my home