https://soundclick.com/share.cfm?id=15027283Yet even more 1930s stuff from me. The usual caveat about the vox applies. If any of you good singers wish to breathe some life into this the way Beth reworked my last song, I'd be much obliged. I used the BALFRED Realstyle. I sang and played harmonica.
Lyrics are a little iffy in spots as well, it was a tricky topic to write about.
We're older, less bolder, not kids no more it's true
No lovin' to spice our afternoons,
But honey, it's funny, We're tighter than ever now, and
I need you like lovers require the moon
It's true time's dulled the thrill of when we first fell in love,
So when I hold your hand, that for me is enough,
I worry, you'll scurry, to swank societies
Where women spend endless afternoons
Don't do it, eschew it, I'm at your beck and call, and
I need you like lovers require the moon
Solo
It's true we might be through with passionate sultry love,
But if I'm less than spry, just give me a gentle shove
You are, dear, by far, dear, the best I'll ever know,
Just maybe I still can make you swoon,
If not, well, we'll be swell, exchanging adoring looks, cuz
I need you like lovers require the moon.