If Fingers Were Xylophones

Oh money is always money,
And never funny to understand

Oh lovers, lovers and friends
Well who's your friend when the day ends

??????? say why
I'm losing my eye
I'm feeling that

I got this feeling, when she wakes in the morning
Will the love be around with the coming of the morning

If fingers were xylophones
Then I could play a tune on your fingers

Oh la, la....

Oh money is always money,
And never funny to understand

??????? say why
I'm losing my eye
I'm feeling that

She's got this feeling, when she wakes in the morning
Will the love be around with the coming of the morning

If fingers were xylophones
Then I could play a tune on your fingers

Moon Beats Yellow

As the moon beats yellow
The clouds they settle
To this our favourite song

Well I'd love to see you
I'd love to be you
But all in all the time's gone

And, ooooooooooo
And in her eyes, I see sir
I hate the rules and laws

Well there's no talk of you
In this town
'Cos the town ain't talking to me

Well there's tales of sadness
A little bit of madness
But all this means nothing to you or me

And, oooooooooooo
And in her eyes, I see sir
ooooooooooooo
And in the skies, I see sir
I'll make the rules and ?you?

But I hate this room
And I hate this tune
And I hate what we're doing
What we're doing to me

As the moon beats yellow
The clouds they settle
To this our favourite song