Paroles de Traces of a Long Forgotten Tune

Woman humming traces of some long forgotten tune I remeber hearing softly when you rock me in my room A song about a man who gave a picnic on the Moon Eating green cheese with his fingers cause he didn't have a spoon And radio romances fill your moments when he died He went to heaven And you waited till I slept to cry Old woman humming traces of some long forgotten tune While business and women had me reaching for the Moon Silent mind recalls me as a very tiny boy Pounding his piano like a music making toy Dusty books and long love letters, buried in her room I didn't want a part of all that photo album gloom So I never wrote a Christmas card, the postman passed her by It never mattered to me that she waited till I slept to cry Old woman humming traces of some long forgotten tune Rock me in my cradle sing me softly in my room Sing about a man who gave a picnic on the Moon And he never stopped to thank you for the love he left so soon The traces of a long forgotten tune you left behind Make years of my triumphs 'cause I waited till you slept to cry