Highways mine the Mountains of the Moon
(Moon)
Midnight is a sound singing Cupid's tune
(tune)
Only seeing is believing in the Temple of the Sun
(Sun)
Where silver swords dug a misty morning sun
(sun)
Jump as sunlight skims the sky
Downstairs radiation burns my eyes
(eyes)
Darkness is a sound of the morning sun
And the misty mist despoils the morning fun
Farewell lost love, Black-gloved Woman known
To the Prince of Lies, as a metal stone
The friend sees us smile, he smiles to the two
In the misty mist encircles both me and you
Writer(s): Marc Bolan
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