Red Moon - Big Thief

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[Intro]
             x2

[Verse 1]
             
Red moon risin

             
g like a fire 

      
in me
             
So many questi

              
ons, she asks 

             
them all to  m

  
e
             
I have to answ

             
er most curiou

      
sly
             
Scarlet angel,

             
 I am too smal

         
l to see
             
Earn earn, shu

              
ffle round the

           
 big city
             
Burning the ru

              
bber down, cro

             
ssing the hot 

         
concrete
             
I'm gonna leav

              
e town, there 

             
is someone to 

      
meet
              
She turns her 

             
head around a 

             
full three-six

    
ty

Woo!

             x2

[Verse 2]
             
Bedroom rising

             
 from an old g

      
rowth tree
              
Bring out the 

             
sawmill, cutti

             
ng the twelve-

           
inch beams
             
Building a pat

              
tern, a reserv

             
oir to fill wi

           
th dreams
             
Rings like Sat

              
urn telling th

             
eir old storie

   
s
             
Windmill turn 

             
and turn etern

      
ally
             
What do you ye

              
arn for? Where

             
 do you long t

      
o be?
             
I've been here

              
 before, looki

             
ng at the wild

         
 country
             
Opening the sc

              
reen door, tal

             
king with Dian

       
e Lee

That's my grandma!

             x2

[Verse 3]
             
Radio singing 

             
from the corne

         
r of the kitch

en
             
I got the oven

              
 on, I got the

       
 onions wishin

g
             
They hadn't ma

              
de me cry, fil

             
ling the sink 

     
with dishes
             
Letting them a

              
ir dry, waitin

             
g for the wind

      
's permission
             
Too many movie

             
s got me shive

         
ring and shy
             
Turning the li

              
ghts out, glis

              
tening in the 

         
owl's eye
             
Glimmer like l

              
ightning under

             
 the violet sk

   
y
             
Shimmer like d

              
iamonds, watch

             
ing the red mo

     
on rise

Ooo

[Outro]
             x8

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