Yellow Moon

Don Williams
The moon is on the rise it stares at me tonight. Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m reminded of the arms that held me tight. Last time I held you it ended all to soon we were lying underneath a yellow moon.
Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky oh I wonder if youâ"š¬â"ž¢re watching it too. Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky wherever you are itâ"š¬â"ž¢s watching over you. Oh shine on, shine on yellow moon.
Sometimes we sit and talk me and that old moon. I ask him are you happy or if youâ"š¬â"ž¢re blue. I start to reminisce to summers night in June, we fell in love underneath a yellow moon.
Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky oh I wonder if youâ"š¬â"ž¢re watching it too. Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky wherever you are itâ"š¬â"ž¢s watching over you. Oh shine on, shine on yellow moon.
Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky oh I wonder if youâ"š¬â"ž¢re watching it too. Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s a yellow moon hanging in a starry sky wherever you are itâ"š¬â"ž¢s watching over you. Oh shine on, shine on yellow moon.