Claire de lune
How high the moon arose
Maybe true
We quit too soon I thought
We quit too soon I thought

There´s no place I´d rather be
There´s no face I´d rather see
Just in case you won´t receive me

Now there are things a man is born against
Claire de lune, where is that moon of lust?
How high the moon ascends

There´s no place I´d rather be
There´s no face I´d rather see
Just in case you won´t receive me

Cause you don´t believe me
Oh baby please relent
The night sneaks ´round my stealth
Ma belle´s soul recast
Somehow we´d never met

To make this happen
You must hold your truce alone
To make love happen
The moon must send ya home

There´s no place that I´d, I´d rather be
There´s no place that I´d, I´d rather be
There´s no place that I´d rather be with you, I´d rather be
There´s no place, there´s no place, that I´d rather be
There´s no place that´d I´d rather be with you