Norah Jones Shoot the Moon

Shoot the Moon by Norah Jones The summer days are gone too soon You shoot the moon And miss completely And now you re left to face the gloom The empty room that once smelled sweetly Of all the flowers you plucked if only You knew the reason Why you had to each be lonely Was it just the season Now the fall is here again You can t begin to give in It s all over When the snows come rolling through You re rolling too with some new lover Will you think of times you ve told me That br, br,