Moonflowers (Binaural Acoustic Version)

The moon flowers are just our's
Blooming soon
In the pitch black of the dust track
Our holy tomb

My best friend
Every summer,
We'd pretend
That we were brothers
Didn't know it then
My best friend

The town creek, waist deep
Through April showers
You cried when your gran died
We talked for hours

My best friend
Every summer,
We'd pretend
That we were brothers
Didn't know it then
My best friend

Skin and bone
I found out when I left home
That you and me
Are branches on the same tree

Skin and bone
I found out when I left home
That you and me
Are branches on the same tree
(oh to be young again)

My best friend
Every summer,
We'd pretend
That we were brothers
Didn't know it then
My best friend



Credits
Writer(s): Tommy Ashby
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