Picture Of The Moon

Picture of the moon you gave to me that night The stars were out to play; the moon was shining bright If only I had known that it would end so soon I was left with a picture of the moon The sound of soft guitars beneath the Spanish skies Across the candle-light the sadness in your eyes If only I had known that it would end so soon I was left with a picture of the moon Picture of the moon you gave to me that night The stars were out to play; the moon was shining bright However could I know that it would end so soon I was left with a picture of the moon I was left with a picture of the moon All that's left is a picture of the moon