She plants the splinter from the sidewalk
Gazing plaintively into the rain
‘Are you looking?’ she sings
‘Are you looking?’ she sings
‘Are you looking for a woman like the moon?’
A woman like the moon.

I look down into my coffee’s depths
As my heart turns to tiny ruin.
‘Am I looking?’ I wonder
‘Am I looking?’ I wonder
‘Am I looking for a woman like the moon?’
A woman like the moon.

She packs up her well worn guitar
I pay my bill just for one
‘Must stop looking’ I resolve
‘Must stop looking’ I resolve
‘Must stop looking for a woman like the moon.’
A woman like the moon

One day I’ll stop looking
For a woman like the moon.

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