David Isaak - In Moonlight (Ballad of July)

Written & recorded out of my mind in July 2016 ;)

I have never truly seen you
In the daylight you were pale
A flower on a curbstone
A folded butterfly

In moonlight
She's shining bright
When the moon is fading
I remain there waiting

Mystic eyes
Still and quiet
Cursed shall be the morning
Loving her means letting go

Did you ever see me
What I really am
Is not that painted picture
That you know of me

In moonlight
She's shining bright
When the moon is fading
I remain there waiting

Mystic eyes
Still and quiet
Cursed shall be the morning
Loving her means letting go