Pull of the Moon
Words and music by Carol Heffler
I feel the Pull of the Moon when you’re near to me.
Your gentle smile is the pull of gravity.
I’ve been lost in a world of my own,
but seeing you is like coming home.
The tide comes in and it’s you, the Pull of the Moon.
I see the light of the stars shining in your eyes.
Reflecting into the sea is the full moonrise.
Then you open my heart with your touch,
the night time knows that I need you so much.
The tide comes in and it’s you, the pull of the moon.
We belong together, we both know that it’s true.
We share the night together, watch the sky turn blue.
I feel the Pull of the Moon when you’re near to me.
We share our love and then live in a fantasy.
I’ve been lost in a world of my own,
but loving you is like coming home.
The tide comes in and it’s you, the pull of the moon.
(c) 1980 Abel’s Hill Music (BMI)
Your gentle smile is the pull of gravity.
I’ve been lost in a world of my own,
but seeing you is like coming home.
The tide comes in and it’s you, the Pull of the Moon.
I see the light of the stars shining in your eyes.
Reflecting into the sea is the full moonrise.
Then you open my heart with your touch,
the night time knows that I need you so much.
The tide comes in and it’s you, the pull of the moon.
We belong together, we both know that it’s true.
We share the night together, watch the sky turn blue.
I feel the Pull of the Moon when you’re near to me.
We share our love and then live in a fantasy.
I’ve been lost in a world of my own,
but loving you is like coming home.
The tide comes in and it’s you, the pull of the moon.
(c) 1980 Abel’s Hill Music (BMI)
