i’ve had a fine fine time
but now the moon and its strange light
have put a question on the table
i know you know what i mean
i can see it in your eyes as they catch upon
something in me
that thing is trouble
trouble beautiful trouble
why don’t you stay
i think that you should go
now don’t you think that i don’t find
everything about you so divine
but one more moment here and
i’ll be through
it’s not your fault
it’s not mine
it’s the moon and the sweet light
she brings tonight
she brings trouble
trouble beautiful trouble
the more i try to explain
the less i know
it takes 1 to know one
it takes 2 to tango
it takes a count to 3 to fall
out of time out of time out of time
the ground starts to dissolve
oh my love i’m in trouble
trouble sweet trouble
where do i go i don’t know
where do i go