Yellow Little Moon by Michael Baker Lyrics

Does it tie a bow round to talk pretty
I suppose that our bones are not meant to rattle
And this weather stays or it blows away
I will keep things
In a boat that’s not meant to travel

I know every part of you
My yellow little moon
But can you keep me something If your passing soon
If your passing soon

And I could write a song about the Dying
But I just deal in dreams if I can
I’m underneath the town by the fire
Oh underneath it I am

I know every part of you
My yellow little moon
But can you keep me something?
You who taught me everything
Can you keep me something?
If your passing soon
If your passing soon
If your passing soon
If your passing soon