Don Williams - Yellow moon

^CThe ^Fmoon is on the rise it ^Cstares at me tonight I’m re^Fminded of the ^G7arms that held me ^Ctight ^FLast time I held you it ^Cended all to ^Amsoon We were ^Flying under^G7neath a yellow ^Cmoon

There’s a yellow ^Ammoon hanging in a ^Fstarry sky ^COh I wonder if you’re watching it ^G7too ^CThere’s a yellow ^Ammoon hanging in a ^Fstarry sky ^CWherever you ^Fare ^G7it’s watching over ^Amyou Oh ^Fshine on ^G7shine on yellow ^Cmoon

^FSometimes we sit and talk ^Cme and that old moon I ask him ^Fare you happy ^G7or if you’re ^Cblue ^FI start to reminisce to a ^Csummers night in ^AmJune We fell in ^Flove ^G7under a yellow ^Cmoon