Karl Blau (2000)
by The Microphones
Blue moon⏎ Waded out past the wave swells, where we all floated helpless. And he told us to stop treading water. He sang about the sand where we could all touch our feet down. He held out his hand with his head tipped back, he sang loud.⏎ But we didn't listen, he swam off alone. Long live his words, all caught up on his own. He said someday the moon will reach out to the sun. But for now, it must drift along. But for now, he drifts alone.🏁
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Blue moon⏎ Waded out past the wave swells, where we all floated helpless. And he told us to stop treading water. He sang about the sand where we could all touch our feet down. He held out his hand with his head tipped back, he sang loud.⏎ But we didn't listen, he swam off alone. Long live his words, all caught up on his own. He said someday the moon will reach out to the sun. But for now, it must drift along. But for now, he drifts alone.🏁