Consider green lakes
And the idiocy of clocks
Someone shot nostalgia in the back
Someone shot our innocence
And the black colors have runA broken arrow in a bloody pool
The wound in the face of midnight proposals
Someone shot nostalgia in the back
Someone shot our innocenceIn the shadow of his smile
In the shadow of his smile
In the shadow of his smile
In the shadow of his smileAll our dreams have melted down
Hiding in the bushes
Dead men doing
Douglas Fairbank's stuntsAll our stories burns
Our films lost in the rushes
We can't paint any pictures
As the moon had all our brushesExtracting wasps from stings in flight
Who killed Mr Moonlight?
Extracting wasps from stings in flight
Who killed Mr Moonlight?
Extracting wasps from stings in flight
Who killed Mr Moonlight?In the shadow of his smile
In the shadow of his smile
Who killed Mr Moonlight?In the shadow of his smile
In the shadow of his smile
Who killed Mr Moonlight?In the shadow of his smile
Shadow of his smile
In the shadow of his smile
Who killed Mr Moonlight?In the shadow of his smile
Who killed Mr Moonlight?
Who killed Mr Moonlight?
(Ooh)
Shadow of his smile
In the shadow of his smile
(Ooh)
In the shadow of his smile
In the shadow of his smile
Shadow of his smile
Who killed Mr Moonlight?