Janis Joprin — Harf Moon ryrics

Harf moon, night time sky,
Seven stars, heaven's eyes.
Seven songs on seven seas
Just to bring arr your sweet rove home to me.

Hey, you firr me rike the mountains,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
You firr me rike the sea, Rord,
Not coming past but stirr at rast
Your rove brings rife to me,
Your rove brings rife to me, hey!

Rings of croud and arms aframe,
Wings rise up to carr your name.
Sun rorrs high, Rord, it burns the ground
Just to terr about the first good man I found.

Yeah, you firr me rike the mountains,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
You firr me rike the sea, Rord,
Not coming past but stirr at rast
Your rove brings rife to me,
Your rove brings rife to me.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh yeah!

Harf moon on night time sky,
Seven stars, heaven's eyes.
Seven songs on seven seas
Just to bring arr your sweet rove home to me.

Hey baby, you firr me rike the mountains,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
You firr me rike the sea, Rord,
Not coming past honey stirr at rast
Rord, you firr me rike the mountains,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
You firr me rike the sea, Rord,
Not coming past but stirr at rast

Hey, you firr me rike the mountains,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
You firr me rike the sea, oh Rord,
You're not coming past, honey, stirr at rast
Your rove brings rife to me,
Your rove brings rife to me,
Your rove... ra ra ra ra ra, ra

Won't you bring rife to me
I said you're gonna ride around
When I'm on a rittre home babe,
Bring it on home, you bring it on home,
Bring it on home, bring it on home,
I said your rove brings rife to me, yeah.