Pink Sky Moon

Shadow puppet lover You play out your scenes Along the mercury river On the banks of Ballona Creek To an audience of blackbirds Sending their calls from the trees The shapes that you make Oh the beauty it takes With your soul stretching out from your feet Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon That's where I live, that's where my heart bleeds true Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon That's where I think of you We would run down the high street Past the Grace Lutheran To hear the cars whistle by We'd feel the rush on our younger skin We'd try to stop the horizon Before the sun fell through Oh how it would light up your eyes With it's cotton candy hue Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon That's where I live, that's where my heart bleeds true Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon That's where I dreamed with you Ah-ah, that's where I dreamed with you Ah-ah, that's where I still dream of you Ah-ah-oh-oh, ah-ah-oh-oh Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon That's where I live, that's where my heart bleeds true Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon That's where I think of you Under the pink sky moon