Lyrics
Blue Haze Around the Cresecent Moon
Cafe l’amour, it’s late at night
My love and I have had a fight
Mr. Right now is looking right
The wine is flying to my head
I should be lying in my bed
I can’t recall a thing he’s said
I’m in a boozy, woozy swoon
The sound of sweet sax fills the room
Blue haze around the crescent moon
The atmosphere is filled with haze
You know my mind is in a daze
Wandering in the wildest ways
The crescent moon is on the rise
Candescent blue in blackest skies
Illuminates those lovely lies
The autumn air imparts a chill
Intoxiacating as some pill
Inviting me to do its will
I grab a cab and head on home
All the time hearing that same song
Where love’s been waiting all along
© Richard Eppedio and C.R. Keyser-Posner/Smokesongs Ltd.
