Interpret:

George Harrison

Album:

George Harrison

Everybody's talking up a storm 
Act like they don't notice it 
But here it is and here it comes . . . 
Here comes the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon. 


Impulse always quickens when it's full 
As it turns my head around me 
Yes it does and here it comes 
Here comes the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon. 


God's gift I see that's moving up there into the night . . . 
Though dark the mirror in the sky reflects us our light: 
Looks like a little brother to the sun 
Or mother to the stars at night 
And here it is and here it comes 
Here comes the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon. 


Breath is always taken when it's new 
Enhance upon the clouds around it 
Yes it is and here it comes 
Here comes the moon, the moon, the moon.