1. PICTURE OF THE MOON

Picture of the moon
You gave to me that night.
The stars were out to play,
The moon was shining bright.
If only i had known
That it would end so soon.
I was left with a picture of the moon.

The sound of soft guitars
Beneath the spanish skies.
Across the candle lights
The sadness in your eyes.
If only i had known
That it would end so soon.
I was left with a picture of the moon.

Picture of the moon
You gave to me that night.
The stars were out to play,
The moon was shining bright.
However could i know
That it would end so soon?
I was left with a picture of the moon.
I was left with a picture of the moon.
All that's left is a picture of the moon.


2. COLD BLACK NIGHT

It was a cold black night,
And the rain was falling down.
It was a cold black night,
And the rain was falling down.
It was a cold black night,
The night that my baby left town.

It was the darkest day,
And the wind was howlin' through.
It was the darkest day,
And the wind came howlin' through.
It was the darkest day,
Day my baby said we're through.

Oh, come back baby,
Never did you no wrong.
Come back baby,
I never did you no wrong.
I've been sleeping in the ground
Ever since your love been gone.

It was a cold black night,
And the rain was falling down.
It was a cold black night,
And the rain was falling down.
It was a cold black night,
The night my baby left town.
Yeah.

It was the darkest day,
And the wind came howlin' through.
It was the darkest day,
And the wind came howlin' through.
It was the darkest day,
The day my baby said we're through.

It was a cold black night.
It was a cold black night.
It was a cold black night.
It was a cold black night.

It was a cold black night,
And the rain was falling down.
It was a cold black night,
And the rain was falling down.
It was a cold black night,
The night my baby left this town.
Yes.

It was a cold black night.
It was a cold black night.
It was a cold black night.
It was a cold black night.
It was a cold black night,
The night my baby left town.

It was a cold black night


3. STORMY MONDAY

Call it stormy monday,
But tuesday's just as bad.
Call it stormy monday,
Tuesday's just as bad.
Wednesday is worse,
And thursday's all so sad.

The eagle flies on friday,
Saturday i go out to play.
Eagle flies on friday,
Saturday i go out to play.
Sunday i go to church,
I get down on my knees and pray.

Lord have mercy,
Lord have mercy, mercy on me.
Lord have mercy,
Lord have mercy, mercy on me.
Oh, i'm crazy about my baby,
Please send her home to me.
Yeah, yeah.

Lord have mercy,
Lord have mercy, mercy on me.
Yeah, lord have mercy,
Lord have mercy on me.
Well, i'm crazy about my baby,
Please, please send her home.

Call it stormy monday.