Moontalk from Glade by Courtney Hartman

MOONTALK
Courtney Hartman, BMI (Reckoner Publishing )

Holy, holy, holy I’m wide awake
Standing out in the middle of the yard
Holding, holding, holding my arms up high
Like I think that the clouds are gonna part

Don’t fall asleep
I wanna talk to you

Open, open, open the floor up to waltz
When sitting still feels too hard
Hoping, hoping, hoping we haven’t drifted too far
Don’t let this one pull us apart

Don’t fall asleep yet
Don’t fall asleep
I wanna talk to you
While the moon is talking too

Carry, carry, carry my body outside
When I get too weak, too weak to walk
Hurry, hurry, hurry we haven’t got much time
Before we pass this whole thing off

Don’t fall asleep yet
Don’t fall asleep
I wanna talk to you
While the moon is talking too

The moon is watching over you watching over me
She doesn’t know a thing about our jealousy and greed
She cannot find the borderline, she don’t conquer and divide
She’s running all red and white, she don’t turn in for the night
Don’t fall asleep

Don’t fall asleep yet
Don’t fall asleep yet
Don’t fall asleep
I wanna talk to you
While the moon is talking too

• Folk
• acoustic
• americana
• guitar
• songwriter
• Eau Claire