yellow moon

Don Williams

The moon is on the rise it stares at me tonight. Iââ?¬â?¢m reminded of the arms that held me tight. Last time I held you it ended all to soon we were lying underneath a yellow moon.

Thereââ?¬â?¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky oh I wonder if youââ?¬â?¢re watching it too. Thereââ?¬â?¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky wherever you are itââ?¬â?¢s watching over you. Oh shine on, shine on yellow moon.

Sometimes we sit and talk me and that old moon. I ask him are you happy or if youââ?¬â?¢re blue. I start to reminisce to summers night in June, we fell in love underneath a yellow moon.

Thereââ?¬â?¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky oh I wonder if youââ?¬â?¢re watching it too. Thereââ?¬â?¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky wherever you are itââ?¬â?¢s watching over you. Oh shine on, shine on yellow moon.

Thereââ?¬â?¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky oh I wonder if youââ?¬â?¢re watching it too. Thereââ?¬â?¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky wherever you are itââ?¬â?¢s watching over you. Oh shine on, shine on yellow moon.