| Song | Child of the Moon |
| Artist | The Rolling Stones |
| Album | Singles Collection: The London Years |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Jagger/Richards Music:Jagger/Richards | |
| The wind blows rain into my face | |
| The sun glows at the end of the highway | |
| Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes | |
| Oh, child of the moon | |
| Give me a wide-awake crescent-shaped smile | |
| She shivers, by the light she is hidden | |
| She flickers like a lamp lady vision | |
| Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes | |
| Child of the moon | |
| Give me a wide-awake crescent-shaped smile | |
| The first car on the foggy road riding | |
| The last star for my lady is pining | |
| Oh, child of the moon, bid the sun arise | |
| Oh, child of the moon | |
| Give me a misty day, pearly gray, silver, silky faced, | |
| wide-awake crescent-shaped smile |
| Lyrics: Jagger Richards Music: Jagger Richards | |
| The wind blows rain into my face | |
| The sun glows at the end of the highway | |
| Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes | |
| Oh, child of the moon | |
| Give me a wideawake crescentshaped smile | |
| She shivers, by the light she is hidden | |
| She flickers like a lamp lady vision | |
| Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes | |
| Child of the moon | |
| Give me a wideawake crescentshaped smile | |
| The first car on the foggy road riding | |
| The last star for my lady is pining | |
| Oh, child of the moon, bid the sun arise | |
| Oh, child of the moon | |
| Give me a misty day, pearly gray, silver, silky faced, | |
| wideawake crescentshaped smile |
| Lyrics: Jagger Richards Music: Jagger Richards | |
| The wind blows rain into my face | |
| The sun glows at the end of the highway | |
| Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes | |
| Oh, child of the moon | |
| Give me a wideawake crescentshaped smile | |
| She shivers, by the light she is hidden | |
| She flickers like a lamp lady vision | |
| Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes | |
| Child of the moon | |
| Give me a wideawake crescentshaped smile | |
| The first car on the foggy road riding | |
| The last star for my lady is pining | |
| Oh, child of the moon, bid the sun arise | |
| Oh, child of the moon | |
| Give me a misty day, pearly gray, silver, silky faced, | |
| wideawake crescentshaped smile |