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  • It takes cheerful resignation
    Heart and humility
    That's all it takes
    Cheerful person told me
    Nobody's harder on me than me
    How could they be
    And nobody's harder on you than you
    Betsy's blue she says
    Tell me something good
    You know I'd help her out if I only could
    Oh, but sometimes the light
    Can be so hard to find
    At least the moon at the window
    The thieves left that behind
    People don't know how to love
    They taste it and toss it
    Turn it off and on
    Like a bathtub faucet
    Oh sometimes the light
    Can be so hard to find
    At least the moon at the window
    The thieves left that behind
    I wish her heart
    I know these battles
    Deep in the dark
    When the spooks of memories rattle
    Ghosts of the future
    Phantoms of the past
    Rattle, rattle, rattle
    In the spoon and the glass
    Is it possible to learn
    How to care and yet not care?
    Since love has two faces
    Hope and despair
    Pleasure always turns to fear I find
    At least the moon at the window
    The thieves left that behind
    Moon at the window
    They left that behind
    At least they left the moon
    Behind the blind
    Moon at the window
  • It takes cheerful resignation
    Heart and humility
    That's all it takes
    Cheerful person told me
    Nobody's harder on me than me
    How could they be
    And nobody's harder on you than you
    Betsy's blue she says
    Tell me something good
    You know I'd help her out if I only could
    Oh, but sometimes the light
    Can be so hard to find
    At least the moon at the window
    The thieves left that behind
    People don't know how to love
    They taste it and toss it
    Turn it off and on
    Like a bathtub faucet
    Oh sometimes the light
    Can be so hard to find
    At least the moon at the window
    The thieves left that behind
    I wish her heart
    I know these battles
    Deep in the dark
    When the spooks of memories rattle
    Ghosts of the future
    Phantoms of the past
    Rattle, rattle, rattle
    In the spoon and the glass
    Is it possible to learn
    How to care and yet not care?
    Since love has two faces
    Hope and despair
    Pleasure always turns to fear I find
    At least the moon at the window
    The thieves left that behind
    Moon at the window
    They left that behind
    At least they left the moon
    Behind the blind
    Moon at the window