It's cold out in New Mexico this time of year.
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I can't stop thinkin' 'bout the last time I was there.
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I spent the night out with a man I can't forget.
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He rode into my life as fast as he left.
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Indigo moon, shinin' down on me tonight,
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You make me fell all right with your shade of blue.
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Indigo moon, wish I could talk to you,
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Give me reason to hang on to Rio Do Sul, will you?
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Tattoo on his shoulder, feather in his hair.
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Eyes that looked right through me, as if I wasn't there.
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And here in California, the skies are cloudy grey.
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But if I listen closely, the wind whispers his name.
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Indigo moon, shinin' down on me tonight,
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You make me fell all right with your shade of blue.
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Indigo moon, wish I could talk to you,
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Give me a reason to hang on to Rio Do Sul, will you?
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Instrumental Break.
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Indigo moon, shinin' down on me tonight,
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You make me fell all right with your shade of blue.
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My indigo moon, wish I could talk to you,
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Give me reason to hang on to Rio Do Sul, will you?
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My indigo moon, shinin' down on me tonight,
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You make me fell all right with your shade of blue.
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Indigo moon, wish I could talk to you,
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Give me reason to hang on to Rio Do Sul, will you?
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To fade.
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Indigo Moon
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Heather Myles |