Silver Moonbeam

I've fallen in love 
With a silver moonbeam again
I said I wouldn't

But then I get so hopeless
Peering down at the sidewalk
In front of your building's high windows

A silver moonbeam 
Makes a circle that's big enough
For two to dance inside of

So the madwoman of Broadway
And I can dance. She may be mad
But she knows it's Saturday night.

And my boneless expression
Hovers outside your back door
To tell you I wasn't playing a trick

It's just you were promising an answer
To these diamondback circles
And not that dreaded snake desire