Blue Moon Rose - Everything But The Girl

I have a friend and she comes from the high plains

wise as the hills and fresh as the rains

I have a friend and she taught me daring

threw back the windows and let the air in for all she knows

Bless my blue moon rose

I have a friend and we talk about books

she comes around and she drinks while i cook

took me an atlas to find her town

and to realise that the world was round

For all she knows

bless my blue moon rose