| Song | The Moon And St. Christopher |
| Artist | Mary Chapin Carpenter |
| Album | Shooting Straight In The Dark |
| (mary-chapin carpenter) | |
| When i was young i spoke like a child | |
| I saw with a child's eyes | |
| And an open door was to a girl | |
| Like the stars are to the sky | |
| It's funny how the world lives up to | |
| All your expectations | |
| With adventures for the stout of heart | |
| And the lure of the open spaces | |
| There's two lanes running down this road | |
| And whichever side you're on | |
| Accounts for where you want to go | |
| Or what you're running from | |
| Back when darkness overtook me | |
| On a blind man's curve | |
| I relied upon the moon | |
| I relied upon the moon | |
| I relied upon the moon and st. christopher | |
| Now i've paid my dues &cause i have owed them | |
| But i've paid a price sometimes | |
| For being such a stubborn woman | |
| In such stubborn times | |
| I have run from the arms of lovers | |
| I've run from the eyes of friends | |
| I've run from the hands of kindness | |
| I've run just because i can | |
| But now i've grown and i speak like a woman | |
| And i see with a woman's eyes | |
| And an open door is to me now | |
| Like to the saddest of goodbyes | |
| When it's too late for turning back | |
| I pray for the heart and the nerve | |
| And i rely upon the moon | |
| I rely upon the moon | |
| I rely upon the moon and st. christopher | |
| And i rely upon the moon | |
| I rely upon the moon | |
| I rely upon the moon and st. christopher | |
| To be my guide |
| marychapin carpenter | |
| When i was young i spoke like a child | |
| I saw with a child' s eyes | |
| And an open door was to a girl | |
| Like the stars are to the sky | |
| It' s funny how the world lives up to | |
| All your expectations | |
| With adventures for the stout of heart | |
| And the lure of the open spaces | |
| There' s two lanes running down this road | |
| And whichever side you' re on | |
| Accounts for where you want to go | |
| Or what you' re running from | |
| Back when darkness overtook me | |
| On a blind man' s curve | |
| I relied upon the moon | |
| I relied upon the moon | |
| I relied upon the moon and st. christopher | |
| Now i' ve paid my dues cause i have owed them | |
| But i' ve paid a price sometimes | |
| For being such a stubborn woman | |
| In such stubborn times | |
| I have run from the arms of lovers | |
| I' ve run from the eyes of friends | |
| I' ve run from the hands of kindness | |
| I' ve run just because i can | |
| But now i' ve grown and i speak like a woman | |
| And i see with a woman' s eyes | |
| And an open door is to me now | |
| Like to the saddest of goodbyes | |
| When it' s too late for turning back | |
| I pray for the heart and the nerve | |
| And i rely upon the moon | |
| I rely upon the moon | |
| I rely upon the moon and st. christopher | |
| And i rely upon the moon | |
| I rely upon the moon | |
| I rely upon the moon and st. christopher | |
| To be my guide |