Harvest Moon

歌詞

Harvest Moon Shine on down The chill in the air wakes the ghosts of the ground Northern winds, I hear your voice The chilling frost takes all hope of choice Harvest song, the wheels are set The odds are against us in sin we met Harvest child, born too soon Your soul is chilled underneath that moon Harvest moon, take me down for a while Harvest moon, sickness is now become style Crystal day the glories dreamed This ain't the way that the movie seemed Love for sale, sin for hire Trading time for eternal fire Harvest moon, take me down for a while Harvest moon, sickness is now become style November girl, your brown eyes see The passion is killing the love in me Harvest time, gather in For bounties are scarce in the depths of sin For bounties are scarce in the depths of sin.