My Claire De Lune

Jay and The Americans - My Clair De Lune

I call her Clair De Lune

She walks by moonlight my Clair De Lune

And when the moon's bright I'll see her on some sandy beach

Or on a hill top smiling just out of my reach

I reach for Clair De Lune

As one obsessed might reach for the moon

As one possesed might see something others don't see

I see her face and I hear a strange melody

Uh uh u-uh uh

Strange and sweet is the haunting theme

Uh uh u-uh uh

How strange and sweet this dream

She's waiting Clair De Lune

There where the moon light falls on the dune

I run to meet her but like all dreams my ends too soon

For just as I aproach my Clair De Lune

She fades and vanishes just like the moon

And I am left with but the lovely tune