| I’m being followed by a moon shadow
|
| Moon shadow, moon shadow
|
| Leaping and hopping on a moon shadow
|
| Moon shadow, moon shadow
|
| And if I ever lost my hands
|
| Lose my plough, lose my land
|
| Oh, if I ever lose my hands, oh if
|
| I won’t have to work no more
|
| And if I ever lose my eyes
|
| If my colors all run dry
|
| Yes if I ever lose my eyes, oh if
|
| I won’t have to cry no more
|
| I’m being followed by a moon shadow
|
| Moon shadow, moon shadow
|
| Leaping and hopping on a moon shadow
|
| Moon shadow, moon shadow
|
| And if I ever lose my legs
|
| I won’t moan and I won’t beg
|
| Yeah, if I ever lose my legs, oh if
|
| I won’t have to walk no more
|
| And if I ever lose my mouth
|
| All my teeth, north and south
|
| Yeah, if I ever lose my mouth, oh if
|
| I won’t have to talk
|
| Did it take long to find me
|
| I asked the faithful light
|
| Did it take long to find me
|
| And are you going to stay the night
|
| I’m being followed by a moon shadow
|
| Moon shadow, moon shadow
|
| Leaping and hopping on a moon shadow
|
| Moon shadow, moon shadow
|
| Moon shadow, moon shadow
|
| Moon shadow, moon shadow |