Heavenly Homes - Lyrics - Be Bop Deluxe

Nelson The stars are burning and the moon is shining bright, The world is turning underneath this canopy of night . . . Somewhere tomorrow warms the distance with the light of dawn, You yawn, my love, Your eyes are growing tired, The dawn must come although we will deny it . . . I'd like to hold you here beneath these clouds of darkest blue . . . It could be a million years before the day comes creepin through, But in the meantime Let the moonshine shine I'm fine, my love, but tell me, How are you . . . ? You know that in the end it all comes true . . . Heavenly homes are hard to find, Heavenly thoughts in heavenly minds Are not the worlds' design.