't do nothin' 'till we reach high noon Black moon In the night see the red sky burning There's fire on the mountain Oil slicks on the sea Black moon
Oversættelse: Emerson Lake \u0026amp; Palmer. Black Moon.
She looked at me across the room Emerging from a silk cocoon Along beneath venetian chandeliers Against the moon her body rocks Her eyes were cunning
I was walking on this station I could see somebody lying on a chair I went over to him I said, hey man, what are you doing there And have you got a smoke
won't do nothin' 'Till we reach high noon Black Moon In the night see the red sky burning There's fire on the mountain Oil slicks on the sea Black Moon
Miles away The light in the distance looks miles away Tired of resistance and turned away Going back to the Holy land Last night your anger was born
Instrumental
In this our life on Earth Another dawn we face Is this the moment of truth For the whole human race Is that the last man down Is that the last life laid
First time when you looked at me You tried to hide but I could see A special beauty in your eyes Passion flying like a spark Like an arrow to the mark
Livin' on a razor's edge Sharper than a knife Surrender to the power of wedge Keep running for your life You don't need no periscope You won't need second
