Cara Let The Moon Lyrics - Suzie Cracks The Whip - Blues Traveler

When Brooklyn breaks into Saturday 

The club rats scurrying away 

And closing out and closing in 

It's rare that something then begins 

With promises like shining lights 

Amidst the dawn of dying night 

Through ringing amps and flattened beer 

And all my cues for getting out of here 

But Cara let the moon come in 

And windowsills again have room 

Cara let the moon come in 

And for a time I'm high as noon 

Cara let the moon come in 

And I was sad I had to run 

But Cara let the moon come in 

And past upon the evening sun 

Now I'm an old and broken me 

Too many rides upon the wind 

That carries hawks across the sea 

To hunt and shiver for their sins 

Too many dreams are left to stand 

Until the tide can knock them down 

But remembering I reach my hand 

In case a few are still around 

Cause Cara let the moon come in 

And windowsills again have room 

Cara let the moon come in 

And for a time I'm high as noon 

Cara let the moon come in 

And I was sad our set was done 

But Cara let the moon come in 

And past upon the evening sun 

So pass the bottle, Pack the bowl 

Let's swap our tales of rock n'roll 

We have until the engine strums 

And the Prevo sails to Kingdom Come 

Cara let the moon come in 

And windowsills again have room 

Cara let the moon come in 

And for a time I'm high as noon 

Cara let the moon come in 

And a profoundness had begun 

But Cara let the moon come in 

And past upon the evening's son