The moon was yellow and the sky was cool
The night can make a promise of love or it can make you a fool
Would anybody know it if the real thing shined?
You've seen so many movies you'd probably think it was a line
Well, maybe it's your turn now
You'd be falling in love but you wouldn't know how
Your turn now
Ah, maybe it's your turn now and I hope you enjoy
So where do we fit in and will the moment ever come again?
What to do until the morning comes
It occurs to me that it's hard to see the spot you're standing on
So when the moon is yellow and the sky is cool