Testo di Hey Moon (The Rain Could Tell You Its Dreams)

Hey, Moon What if you could tear down the wailing wall Hey, Moon What if you could make all the certainties fall Hey, Moon What if you could burn all the promises Hey, Moon What if you could find, for all, the last (first) cure Jesus Christ would get up and dance for hours Who knows Under the melody of the poor man Who knows And the rain could tell you its dreams And the rain could tell you its dreams Hey, Moon What if you could leave the scars behind Hey, Moon What if you could think: Nevermind Hey, Moon What if you could spread a miracle Hey, Moon What if you could drink in the magic cup (What if you could creed in the unbelievable) Jesus Christ would get up and dance for hours Who knows Under the melody of the poor man Who knows And the rain could tell you its dreams And the rain could tell you its dreams And the rain could tell you its dreams And the rain could tell you its dreams