and we chased it in our car, my youngest daughter who took most of these photos, and I, so that we could see it light the night as day on the farm behind our home,
leaving its' song lingering:
I see the moon and the moon sees me. The moon sees Somebody I want to see. God bless the moon, and God bless me, and God bless the Somebody I want to see.
I really think the Lord above, created you for me to love. He picked you out of all the rest, because He knew I'd love you best.
If I get to heaven and you're not there, I'll write your name on the golden stair. I'll write it big so the angels can see just how much you mean to me.
A Google search attributed similar lyrics to Brinkman and Merrill, but the version above was taught to me by my sisters, I think, over fifty years ago, and I am not certain of the source. Do you know?
Gracie xx |