| Song | Like Moon Behind A Cloud |
| Artist | Michael Franks |
| Album | Barefoot On The Beach |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Franks | |
| Lady, lovely as light, you lie beside me | |
| While I dream, but at dawn you disappear | |
| Who decides how much longing is the right amount? | |
| So many times I nearly found you, I lost count | |
| Each time I think I'm close enough to touch you | |
| You hide from me seductively just like | |
| The moon behind a cloud | |
| In the voice of the rain I hear you call me | |
| In the sky of your eyes I fly and fall | |
| Who decides how much longing is the right amount? | |
| So many times I nearly found you, I lost count | |
| Each time I think I'm close enough to touch you | |
| You hide from me seductively just like | |
| The moon behind a cloud |
| zuo ci : Franks | |
| Lady, lovely as light, you lie beside me | |
| While I dream, but at dawn you disappear | |
| Who decides how much longing is the right amount? | |
| So many times I nearly found you, I lost count | |
| Each time I think I' m close enough to touch you | |
| You hide from me seductively just like | |
| The moon behind a cloud | |
| In the voice of the rain I hear you call me | |
| In the sky of your eyes I fly and fall | |
| Who decides how much longing is the right amount? | |
| So many times I nearly found you, I lost count | |
| Each time I think I' m close enough to touch you | |
| You hide from me seductively just like | |
| The moon behind a cloud |
| zuò cí : Franks | |
| Lady, lovely as light, you lie beside me | |
| While I dream, but at dawn you disappear | |
| Who decides how much longing is the right amount? | |
| So many times I nearly found you, I lost count | |
| Each time I think I' m close enough to touch you | |
| You hide from me seductively just like | |
| The moon behind a cloud | |
| In the voice of the rain I hear you call me | |
| In the sky of your eyes I fly and fall | |
| Who decides how much longing is the right amount? | |
| So many times I nearly found you, I lost count | |
| Each time I think I' m close enough to touch you | |
| You hide from me seductively just like | |
| The moon behind a cloud |