LeeMILLINGTONMILLO THE WHOLE OF THE MOON I pictured a rainbow, you held it in your hands, I had flashes, but you saw the plan, I wandered out in the world for years, while you just stayed in your room, I saw the crescent, you saw the Whole of the Moon. You were there in the turnstiles, with the wind at your heels, you stretched for the stars, and you know how it feels to reach too High too Far too Soon, you saw the Whole of the Moon. I was grounded, while you filled the skies, I was dumbfounded by truth, you cut through lies, I saw the rain dirty "valley, you saw Brigadoon, I saw the crescent, you saw the Whole of the Moon. I spoke about wings, you just flew, I wondered I guessed and I tried, you just knew, I sighed, ...... but you Swooned!, I saw the crescent, you saw the Whole of the Moon. With a torch in your pocket, and the wind at your heels, you climbed on the ladder, and you know how it feels to get too High too Far too Soon, you saw the Whole of the Moon. The whole of the moon! Unicorns and cannonballs, palaces and piers, trumpets and tenements, wide oceans full of tears, flags, rags ferryboats, scimitars and scarves, every precious dream and vision, underneath the stars, you climbed the ladder, with the wind in your sails, you came like a comet, blazing your trail, too High too Far too Soon, you saw the Whole of the Moon. The Whole Of The Moon, Words and Music by Michael Scott c 1985 Dizzy Heights Music Publishing Ltd London W6 8BS. Reproduced by permission of International Music Publications Ltd. All Rights Reserved. Happy 40th Birthday. Have a drink on all of us. From Family & Friends. Still missed never forgotten all our love.
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