Lyrics:
It had a hard day's nightIt had a harvest moonIt had a breeze like a lover's handIt couldn't come too soonTake it awhileAwhile to be thereI heard an old man cryOr like a tortured landWhere to play through the sceneWas more than he could standIt was a long walk homeOh to come to youThrough the heat of a rising landI saw a writhing moon