Procol Harum - Skip Softly Lyrics
(brooker / reid)Skip softly, my moonbeams, avoid being seenPretend that perhaps you are part of a dreamWhich (seen by some other such person as me)Would only glow smiling and nod and agreeSkip softly, my moonbeams, for i have heard tellThat the stairs up to heaven lead straight down to hellThat pride is the last thing which comes before fallI'd as soon talk to you as make love to a wall