Cat Stevens Boy With A Moon & Star On His Head Lyrics
            A gardener's daughter stopped me on my way, on the day I was
            to wed
            It is you who I wish to share my body with she said
            We'll find a dry place under the sky with a flower for a bed
            And for my joy I will give you a boy with a moon and
            star on his head.
            Her silver hair flowed in the air laying waves across the sun
            Her hands were like the white sands, and her eyes had
            diamonds on.
            We left the road and headed up to the top of the
            Whisper Wood
            And we walked 'till we came to where the holy magnolia stood.
            And there we laid cool in the shade singing songs and
            making love...
            With the naked earth beneath us and the universe above.
            The time was late my wedding wouldn't wait I was sad but
            I had to go,
            So while she was asleep I kissed her cheek for cheerio.
            The wedding took place and people came from many
            miles around
            There was plenty merriment, cider and wine abound
            But out of all that I recall I remembered the girl I met
            'Cause she had given me something that my heart could not
            forget.
            A year had passed and everything was just as it was a year
            before...
            As if was a year before...
            Until the gift that someone left, a basket by my door.
            And in there lay the fairest little baby crying to be fed,
            I got down on my knees and kissed the moon and star on
            his head.
            As years went by the boy grew high and the village looked
            on in awe
            They'd never seen anything like the boy with the moon and
            star before.
            And people would ride from far and wide just to seek the
            word he spread
            I'll tell you everything I've learned, and Love is all...he said.
        
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