MOONLIGHT   1. There was someone on the corner; was that you last night, Talking dirty way out loud and getting into fights?   I saw you with the policeman, trying to make your point. He listened very nicely as he hauled you to the joint.   Chorus. Sometimes the moonlight hits you way too hard. I don't want to blame you For how it got this far.   2. I see you have your problems. I don't know what that proves. They're written in your shifty eyes and predatory moves.   Why not take it easy or better yet just leave? Who knows what intentions are hidden up your sleeve.   Bridge. I bet you're feeling like a dog in the rain. Where is the right way to go? Here comes Giacometti; he's feeling your pain. There's a little bit of action, but it's slow, slow, slow.   3. There are kids in the churchyard, playing some kind of ball, knocking it across the grass and up against the wall.   Out there the streets a dirty, and the options narrow down. Life is just a ball if you can kick that thing around.   (c) Kvaran/Beadle 2006