Lyrics The Moon's a Harsh Mistress - Alice Kristiansen
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See
her
how
she
flies
Golden
sails
across
the
sky
Close
enough
to
touch
But
careful
if
you
try
Though
she
looks
warm
as
gold
The
moon′s
a
harsh
mistress
The
moon
can
be
so
cold
Once
the
sun
did
shine
And
Lord,
it
felt
so
fine
The
moon
a
phantom
rose
Through
the
mountains
and
the
pines
And
then
the
darkness
fell
And
the
moon's
a
harsh
mistress
It′s
hard
to
love
her
well
The
moon's
a
harsh
mistress
She's
hard
to
call
your
own
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