Crimson Moon Lyrics

Words & Music by Marc Bolan
Recorded by T.Rex, 1977

Ah-hum.

Hey little girl you move so fine,
All I wanna do is melt your mind.

Under the crimson moon.
Under the crimson moon.
I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.
I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.

You can shake your torpedoes.
You can shoot your gun.
You can mix your martinis.
From the blood of the sun.

Under the crimson moon.
Under the crimson moon.
I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.
I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.

Uh-uh-uh-uh.

I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.
I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.

I'm a chartreuse lover.
I am an indigo man.
In the black of the night,
I'll hold your lily white hand.

Under the crimson moon.
Under the crimson moon.
I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.
I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.

Hey little girl you move so fine,
All I wanna do is melt your mind.

Under the crimson moon.
Under the crimson moon.
I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.
I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.
I wanna feel your heat,
Under the crimson moon.
Here I come, oh yeah.

Da-da crimson moon.

[Repeat till fade.]