Lletres: Grant Lee Phillips. The Killing Moon.

Under blue moon I saw you
So soon you'll take me up in your arms
Too late to beg you or cancel it
Though I know it must be the killing time
Unwillingly mine

Fate
Up against your will
Through the thick and thin
He will wait until
You give yourself to him

In starlit nights I saw you
So cruelly you kissed me
Your lips a magic world
Your sky all hung with jewels
The killing moon will come too soon

Fate
Up against your will
Through the thick and thin
He will wait until
You give yourself to him

Under blue moon I saw you
So soon you took me up in your arms
Too late to beg you or cancel it
Though I know it must be killing time
Unwillingly mine

Fate
Up against your will
Through the thick and thin
He will wait until
You give yourself to him

Fate
Up against your will
Through the thick and thin
He will wait until
You give yourself to him

La, la, la

Fate
Up against your will
Through the thick and thin
He will wait until
You give yourself to him, to him
To him, to him, to him, to him, to him