Cowboy Junkies - Crescent Moon (Official Audio)
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- Cowboy Junkies - Crescent Moon (Official Audio)
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Lyrics:
Reach a hand to the crescent moon
Grab hold of the hollow
If she sits in the palm of the left
That moon will be fuller tomorrow
If she sits in the palm of the right
That moon is on the wane
And the love of the one who shares your bed
Will be doing just the same
'Won't you come with me', she said
'there's plenty of room in my iron bed
You're looking cold and tired
And more than a little human
I know I'm not part of the life you had planned
But I think once your body feels my hand
Your mind will change
And your heart will lose its pain'
Out among the fields gently hipped
Beneath the corn
Assiniboine bones beneath the highway
He stood there and he thought of home
A finger traces the path of a satellite
You're drawn to a distant copse of trees
A voice as sweet as Mare's Tail
Clings to the prairie breeze
'Won't you come with me', she said
'there's plenty of room in my iron bed
You're looking cold and tired
And more than a little human
I know I'm not part of the life you had planned
But I think once your body feels my hand
Your mind will change
And your heart will lose its pain'
Do I reach for you
When I know you're on the wane?
Do I sense you when I know you're not around?
Do I search for you
When I know you can't be found?
Do I dare to speak your name?
Raise your eyes to a moonless sky
And try to wish upon a rising star
Search all you want for her blessing
But you won't find her sparkling there
Now cast your eyes to a part of the sky
Where nothing but darkness unfolds
And watch as all around you
She reveals the brilliance of secrets untold
Won't you come with me, she said
There's plenty of room in my iron bed
You're looking cold and tired
And more than a little human
I know I'm not part of the life you had planned
But I think once your body feels my hand
Your mind will change
And your heart will lose its pain
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I’m not 100% sure, but this may well be my favorite Cowboy Junkies song. Margo’s vocals are heartbreakingly perfect and Michael’s words--well, they’re just fucking perfect.
Try to think of another voice that “haunting” describes. It’s hard to come up with any. Margot is amazing.
I was listening to this when I was 12. I'm 42 now and it's still absolutely beautiful to me
Gorgeous intro, and then it gets even better
Brilliant..period
Cheers from Minnesota..
I Love this song
Just discovered the other day. Beautiful.
I am 100% sure, it’s my favorite , right now , close seconds are , hallow as a bone and Good Friday ( right now ) lol
Intricate and brilliant. Intro reminds me of Bad Finger.
Soul elevating tune.. thanks y’all, as I love your music so✨
Fucking harmonica player just kills me. SERIOUSFUCKINGLY
I love it
Reach a hand to the crescent moon
Grab hold of the hollow
If she sits in the palm of the left
That moon will be fuller tomorrow
If she sits in the palm of the right
That moon is on the wane
And the love of the one who shares your bed
Will be doing just the same
"Won't you come with me", she said,
"there's plenty of room in my iron bed
You're looking cold and tired
And more than a little human
I know I'm not part of the life you had planned,
But I think once your body feels my hand
Your mind will change
And your heart will lose its pain"
Out among the fields gently hipped
Beneath the corn,
Assiniboine bones beneath the highway
He stood there and he thought of home
A finger traces the path of a satellite
You're drawn to a distant copse of trees
A voice as sweet as Mare's Tail
Clings to the prairie breeze
"Won't you come with me', she said,
"there's plenty of room in my iron bed
You're looking cold and tired
And more than a little human
I know I'm not part of the life you had planned,
But I think once your body feels my hand
Your mind will change
And your heart will lose its pain"
Do I reach for you
When I know you're on the wane?
Do I sense you when I know you're not around?
Do I search for you
When I know you can't be found?
Do I dare to speak your name?
Raise your eyes to a moonless sky
And try to wish upon a rising star
Search all you want for her blessing
But you won't find her sparkling there
Now cast your eyes to a part of the sky
Where nothing but darkness unfolds
And watch as all around you
She reveals the brilliance of secrets untold
Won't you come with me, she said,
There's plenty of room in my iron bed
You're looking cold and tired
And more than a little human
I know I'm not part of the life you had planned,
But I think once your body feels my hand
Your mind will change
And your heart will lose its pain
Canadian Faulkner.
🔥😘
Canada....
I got chased out of there around 86 by the little rascals! Rocks started hitting the ground around me. Started moving faster. Then noticed I was being flanked by another pack running down a alley for me. I was fast back then. I made it into the cemetery and I guess they were satisfied. I didn't see any scouts and worked my way to the bridge to get back to the Southside! Then we played church basketball against them. Stomp your foot, elbows everywhere. Tackle you for the ball. Crazy ass kids to say the least. I lived in one of those shacks on cherry st, south of the freeway. Directly out of high school. My mom would come over and pick up the panties in the narrow walkway between the houses. She'd always find a pair?
What?