I Don’t Squeal Often, But…

May 22nd, 2002 § 295

ADDENDUM: Terry Black has passed away.

ADDENDUM: I have been try­ing to send the song, usu­ally via email, to any­one who requests it of me. So, if you reached this page look­ing for a copy of the won­der­ful song, “Moon­dust”, please don’t hes­i­tate to ask.

Mr. S is the bomb shiznit, yo! I got into work this morn­ing, set on hav­ing another crappy day, when, what do I find in my inbox but the mp3 of Moon­dust! I am all melted in a pud­dle still, and can’t seem to reform into any­thing less liq­uid. I am lube in your hands, Mr. S. Thank you a mil­lion times!

“Moondust”

Let’s say it was the moon­dust
That drifted down from heaven
To fall upon your shoul­ders
And nes­tle in your eyes

Let’s say it was the moon­dust
With all its ancient pow­ers
Much more than any mor­tal
Ever could devise

And it made me love you
And it made me never want to go away
And it made me help­less
And it made me always want to stay that way

Let’s say it was the moon­dust
That hides behind the moon­light
That fell and set us free
With its moon­dust melody

And it made me love you
And it made me never want to go away
And it made me help­less
And it made me always want to stay that way

Let’s say it was the moon­dust
That hides behind the moon­light
That fell and set us free
With its moon­dust melody
And set us free
With its moon­dust melody

- Terry Black

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