The Black Ghosts – Full Moon
When the thorn bush turns white thats when I’ll come home,
I am going out to see what i can sow,
And i don’t know where I’ll go,
But i don’t know what I’ll see,
But I’ll try not to bring it back home with me.
Like the morning sun your eyes will follow me,
As you watch me wander, curse the power that be,
‘Cos all i want is here and now,
But its already been and gone,
Our attentions always last that bit too long.
Ooh ooh, ...