Texty:
James Taylor New Moon Shine

in a trance. He bought it back from the war in France, down onto Copperline. Branch water and tomato wine, creosote and turpentine, sour mash and new moon shine

: Take all the money that we need for school and to keep the street people in out of the cold. Spend it on a weapon you can never use, make the world

: Took my baby to the hop last night, what to my surprise, when we got there she hit me with the news right between the eyes- she said she couldn't do

: Workin' on a thing, workin' on a thing, funny little thing I know, sure got to like it. Only thing I got to show you, running around the room in my

: Let us turn our thoughts today to Martin Luther King and recognize that there are ties between us, all men and women living on the Earth. Ties of hope

of misery that you done been through, standing in line and it's waiting for you. One kiss leads to another, brother, when you come back home. And that moon will be shining

in a trance. He bought it back from the war in France, down onto Copperline. Branch water and tomato wine, creosote and turpentine, sour mash and new moon shine

Watch your head on that root, got to let your eyes adjust. I'm sorry about your suit, can't do nothing about the dust. Welcome down underground, hunker

Mount up, move on, may you find the way back home. Down and down we go, down into bright October, brothers in arms no more now that the war is over.