picture of the moon

picture of the moon, you gave to me that night. the stars were out to play, the moon was shining bright. if only i had known, that it would end so soon. i was left with a picture of the moon. the sound of soft guitars, beneath the spanish skies. across the candle lights, the sadness in your eyes. if only i had known, that it would end so soon. i was left with a picture of the moon. picture of the moon, you gave to me that night. the stars were out to play, the moon was shining bright. however could i know, that it would end so soon?, i was left with a picture of the moon. i was left with a picture of the moon. all that's left is a picture of the moon.