Yes, I’m being followed by a moonshadow. Moonshadow, moonshadow.
A leaping and hopping on a moonshadow. Moonshadow, moonshadow.
And if I ever lose my hands, lose my plow, lose my land.
Oh, if I ever lose my hands, away, I won’t have to work no more.
And if I ever lose my eyes, if my colors all run dry,
Yes, if I ever lose my eyes, away, I won’t have to cry no more.
Yes, I’m being followed by a moonshadow. Moonshadow, moonshadow.
A leaping and hopping on a moonshadow. Moonshadow, moonshadow.
And if I ever lose my legs, I won’t moan, and I won’t beg.
Oh, if I ever lose my legs, away, I won’t have to walk no more.
And if I ever lose my mouth, all my teeth, north and south.
Yes, if I ever lose my mouth, away, I won’t have to talk…
Yes, I’m being followed by a moonshadow. Moonshadow, moonshadow.
A leaping and hopping on a moonshadow. Moonshadow, moonshadow.
Did it take long to find me, I ask the faithful light.
Oh, did it take long to find me, and are you gonna stay the night?
Oh, I’m being followed by a moonshadow. Moonshadow, moonshadow.
A leaping and hopping on a moonshadow. Moonshadow, moonshadow.
Moonshadow moonshadow. Moonshadow, moonshadow.
1978 – Cat Stevens – Album: Teaser and the Firecat