Laying down, still in the sky, naked, huge
Drunk on the light just like me, I would say she sleeps
Sexy and cold, body misaligned
Teasing me, the bitch, and I'm alone
Walks by me and shivers, mmm, strange wine
Some of the Moon's whims are too much
Makes an arpeggio out of me, I never doubted
That they were there, but I never touched them
Chords and tones, mild melodies
Bites the chest with no mercy, mmm, daring
Leave me empty and alone, ironies
Some of the Moon's whims are too wicked
Laying down, still in the sky, naked, huge
Drunk on the light just like me, I would say she sleeps
Some of the Moon's whims are too much
Oh...
Some of the Moon's whims are too much, too much, too much
Oh...