Man In The Moon — Erasure

Stories from the deepest Part of my heart Delving under cause to wonder Why am I falling apart

Scattered all around This topsy turvy room Will I find the one Who takes me there too soon

When the night is cold And you cant find anything And your will to survives At an all time low

The spirit will fly and return With a new found energy So keep it within and delight As your garden grows

Whispered in some lonesome voice Too afraid to come out of the dark Sinking down into coveres Sleep to the beat of your heart

Spinning all around This most peculiar room Will I find the one Who takes me there too soon

Do be kind And civilised And dont descend Into the dark abyss

And the man up in the moon is shining Good fortune down on me And the man up in the moon is shining Sweet love Sweet love