Gentle moon, you are shining In the shape of a human body You are a rock You pull that solid earth tide Right out of my body Send me pictures, send me a movie Where the roles all shift and bend partway through I can tell you're a cloud In the shape of a body I hold my own shape to hold you Oh! Come back to me Then: move away, move away But come back elliptically I can tell you're no far star For how you burn in a slow moving arc Cold But you feel so near to me Here in my body In the shape of a body In the shape of my body Ha!