Marc Déry

Crimson Moon

Marc Déry


The beat of bondage stalks on 

Hey little girl you move so fine 
All I want to do is melt your mind 
Under the crimson moon 
Under the crimson moon 
I wanna feel your heat under the crimson moon 
I wanna feel your heat under the crimson moon 

You can shake your torpedoes 
You can shoot your gun 
You can mix your martinis 
From the blood of the sun 

I'm a chartreuse lover 
I am an indigo man 
In the black of the night 
I'll hold your lily white hand