Текст песни Red Moon (2020 Remastered Version) - Will Wood and the Tapeworms
                                                Red, 
                                                red 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keep 
                                                on 
                                                rising
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                sunset 
                                                soon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Indeed 
                                                will 
                                                bleed 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                horizon
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                crescent 
                                                rests, 
                                                tethered 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                west
 
                                    
                                
                                                Waxing 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                rhythm 
                                                writhing 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                chest
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                crack 
                                                between 
                                                the 
                                                watercolor 
                                                sky 
                                                and 
                                                sea 
                                                is 
                                                the
 
                                    
                                
                                                Corner 
                                                where 
                                                you're 
                                                born 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                mist
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                deride 
                                                the 
                                                tide
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                I'm 
                                                pulled 
                                                as 
                                                it 
                                                pools 
                                                about 
                                                my 
                                                feet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Towards 
                                                your 
                                                stolen 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                you're 
                                                holding 
                                                my 
                                                slight 
                                                gravity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                the 
                                                equator, 
                                                chasing 
                                                the 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it 
                                                orbits 
                                                close 
                                                behind
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                remember 
                                                or 
                                                might 
                                                assume
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                every 
                                                once 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                red, 
                                                red 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                said 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                every 
                                                once 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                red, 
                                                red 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Red, 
                                                red 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                will 
                                                your 
                                                shadows 
                                                break?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                the 
                                                truth
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                hiding 
                                                behind 
                                                that 
                                                face?
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                matter's 
                                                in 
                                                then 
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                space 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                can't 
                                                    I 
                                                take 
                                                in 
                                                what 
                                                you've 
                                                been 
                                                putting 
                                                out?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                reject 
                                                while 
                                                you 
                                                endlessly 
                                                reflect?
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                projecting 
                                                your 
                                                perfection 
                                                astounds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nighttime, 
                                                please 
                                                hide 
                                                my 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                the 
                                                man 
                                                up 
                                                there 
                                                won't 
                                                watch 
                                                me 
                                                stare
 
                                    
                                
                                                Teach 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                moonshine
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we'll 
                                                get 
                                                drunk 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                spirits 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                the 
                                                equator, 
                                                chasing 
                                                the 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it 
                                                orbits 
                                                close 
                                                behind
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                remember 
                                                or 
                                                might 
                                                assume
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                every 
                                                once 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                red, 
                                                red 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                said 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                every 
                                                once 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                red, 
                                                red 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                constellations 
                                                form 
                                                infinite 
                                                paisleys 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                condensation 
                                                tumbles 
                                                down 
                                                and 
                                                erases 
                                                my 
                                                sight
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                is 
                                                it 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                nightmare 
                                                map 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                cosmos 
                                                up 
                                                high?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                is 
                                                it 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                signs?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                stranger 
                                                still, 
                                                just 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                eyes?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                the 
                                                equator, 
                                                chasing 
                                                the 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it 
                                                orbits 
                                                close 
                                                behind
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                remember 
                                                or 
                                                might 
                                                assume
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                every 
                                                once
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                said 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                the 
                                                equator, 
                                                chasing 
                                                the 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it 
                                                orbits 
                                                close 
                                                behind
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                remember 
                                                or 
                                                might 
                                                assume
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                every 
                                                once 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                red, 
                                                red 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                said 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                every 
                                                once 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                red, 
                                                red 
                                                moon, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                said 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                every 
                                                once 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                red, 
                                                red 
                                                moon!
 
                                    
                                 
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