The Moon’s a Harsh Mistress

Album cover art for "The Moon’s a Harsh Mistress" by Glen Campbell

Glen Campbell - Country, Folk

The Moon’s a Harsh Mistress

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Duration: 4:56

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Lyrics

See her how she flies Golden sails across the sky She's close enough to touch But careful if you try Though she looks as warm as gold The moon's a harsh mistress; The moon can be so cold Once the sun did shine; Good Lord, it felt so fine The moon, a phantom, rose Through the mountains and the pines And then the darkness fell The moon's a harsh mistress It's hard to love her well I fell out of her eyes I fell out of her heart I fell down on my face I tripped and missed my start God, I fell and fell alone The moon's a harsh mistress She's hard to call your own The moon's a harsh mistress The sky is made of stone

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Writers
  • Jimmy Webb