Pink Sky Moon

Shadow puppet lover
 You play out your scenes
 Along the mercury river
 On the banks of Ballona Creek
 To an audience of blackbirds
 Sending their calls from the trees
 The shapes that you make
 Oh the beauty it takes
 With your soul stretching out from your feet
 Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon
 That's where I live, that's where my heart bleeds true
 Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon
 That's where I think of you
 We would run down the high street
 Past the Grace Lutheran
 To hear the cars whistle by
 We'd feel the rush on our younger skin
 We'd try to stop the horizon
 Before the sun fell through
 Oh how it would light up your eyes
 With it's cotton candy hue
 Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon
 That's where I live, that's where my heart bleeds true
 Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon
 That's where I dreamed with you
 Ah-ah, that's where I dreamed with you
 Ah-ah, that's where I still dream of you
 Ah-ah-oh-oh, ah-ah-oh-oh
 Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon
 That's where I live, that's where my heart bleeds true
 Over the bridge and under the pink sky moon
 That's where I think of you
 Under the pink sky moon