There's devils in the parlour
They're singing out of tune
You hear them from the attic
Your name is Joni Moon
Joni Moon
Oh Joni Moon
The house beside the river
Became your place to sit
The derelict, abandoned
Belong to Joni Moon
Joni Moon
Oh Joni Moon
You slip away leaving only pulled out grass
Go to all your places without a pass
In secret glades you walk the pines
In this lane, you are alive
And in this lane, you can't die
You will always survive
The shadow on a Monday
The high and mighty June
The borough's hidden wonder
Observed by Joni Moon
Joni Moon
Oh Joni Moon
The spider won't be captured
You leave it creeping on
And walk beside the creatures
Who wish you'd been a son
Joni Moon
Oh Joni Moon
You walk alone speaking only to your ghosts
Found a belief system, you keep it close
Running wild but you're stationary too
You look like no one, and you look like you
And in this lane you are true
And you stave off those blues