Under the Half Moon
lie with me
under the half moon tonight
stay close to the fire
and let those coyotes roam
see the stars
crowned in cottonwood
how they flicker on
as crickets keep the time
way out there
beyond where we can see
the sun is waiting
to rise over the plain
lie with me
under the half moon tonight
stay close to the fire
and let those coyotes roam
Copyright © Greg Easley | Year Posted 2006
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