Violetta Zironi - Half Moon Lane

Somebody's talking about me 'cause I feel my ears burning
I don't even know what they say but my head starts turning
What's at the bottom of the garden, tell me
A heart that's full of burdens, in this autumn breeze

Take me back to the place
Where I spent those days
With a man telling tales
Of a Half Moon Lane
Half Moon Lane

Everything else is just background noise around me
People are talking aloud and I can't hear myself whisper
What's gonna meet me a the corner scares me
I'll step on a crack but I won't break my back
And I hate to leave

Take me back to the place
Where I spent those days
With a man telling tales
Of a Half Moon Lane

Take me back to the place
Where I spent those days
With a man telling tales
Of a Half Moon Lane
Half Moon Lane

Take me back to the place
Where I spent those days
With a man telling tales
Of a Half Moon Lane

Take me back to the place
Where I spent those days
With a man telling tales
Of a Half Moon Lane
Half Moon Lane

Written by:
John Bird, Violetta Zironi

Publisher:
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