The Blue Moon
I howl to the moon that is there,
I howl as I run everywhere,
It's an amazing night,
I run without fright,
And gaze at what should be bare.
Oh the moon, the beautiful moon!
You are full when you should be not!
You are the color of milk and beautiful as silk
Oh moon how I love you!
I wish that you were always there,
As they say it, you're blue!
Oh moon how I love you!