The Moon Is Low

The moon is low

Stars are bore bore

And this is the night

To tell you our blow

A low we two

Our can't fight bleet

Tonight we will be fine

The tree of our dreams

The proper of hills

The corner of west

Your face grows to mine

Our lips are breathe

The moon is low

Stars are bore bore

This is the night

To tell you of night

The Moon Is Low - The King Sisters