J.C. Crowley beneath the texas moon

When the sun lays a shadow long
And clouds turn to rose
The mockingbird sings a sweet melody
As he disappears
Beneath the Texas moon
When a heart leans and reaches out
And diamonds fill the sky
That lucky old star falls into your arms
As you fall in love
Beneath the Texas moon
If ever you're lonely, lost and confused
One thing for certain holds true
Remember there's always a place here for you
Beneath the Texas moon
If something in your dreams reminds you of me
Just call out my name
Beneath the Texas, beneath the Texas
Beneath the Texas moon