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Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds

Blue Moon Rising

 

Blue Moon Rising


When the night is falling
And the land is cold
And that secret you found in your pocket
Will remain untold

There's a storm out on the horizon
And it's coming our way
By the light of the blue moon rising
Shall we just run away?

Will I meet you down on the corner
Where our hopes and dreams were sold?
By the poet and the loner
On the streets we paved with gold

The deeper that you get, the more that you'll regret
Living on the edge of the night
But the blazing sunset in your eyes
Means more to me than life

'Cause you make me feel electric
Beauty in truth is hard to find
Some of us bleeding and some of us needing to find a way

'Cause you make me feel electric
Beauty in truth is hard to find
Some of us bleeding and some of us needing to find a way
It's getting closer, can you feel it?
I'm glad that I found you just in time
Some of us bleeding and some of us needing to find a way

Now the night has fallen
And the land is cold
But that secret you found in your pocket
To remain untold

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