Paper Moon

If it's night, my Paper Moon There are just enough lit candles Keeping it from; getting too dark Ooh, just enough warmth my love. To keep it from; getting midnight cold. Oh, just enough residue of warmth To fool the world and his wife To be no more than heartbeats apart. Ooh, just enough warm my love. Even if it's night, my Paper Moon For forgiveness to lighten up the stars- Mend the broken standpipe between our hearts. Divert what little trust we have left Like a whale song finding each other In a vast open ocean in the ebony dark. I'll still harbour to every beat of your heart. Even if it's night, my Paper Moon There are just enough lit candles Keeping it from; getting too dark Ooh, just enough warmth my love To count our lucky, stars.