Who Made The Moon Lyrics - Little River Band

Her little eyes looked up to the evening sky 

As twilight spread across her sweet face she wondered why 

She turned to me to ask who made it so 

So sure that I would know 

Who made the moon, who paints the sky 

Who hangs the stars and turns them on each night 

Who tells the rose it's time to bloom 

How do Junebugs know it's June 

Dad, who made the moon 

As that little girl grew up to discover life 

She found that people's words could cut deeper than a knife 

But somehow hers were always used for good 

I guess she understood 

Who made the moon, who paints the sky 

Who hangs the stars and turns them on each night 

Who fills the hearts, that have no room 

With shooting stars and toy balloons 

Dad, who made the moon 

And who decides who gets to live 

And who decides its time to die 

And who decides the ones you love 

Don't get to say goodbye 

Now I sit alone and search the evening sky 

I'd give everything I'll ever own for just one more night 

To hold her close and share the mystery 

And hear her asking me 

Who made the moon, who paints the sky 

Who hangs the stars and turns them on each night 

Who shows the world how to play in tune 

She got her answers way too soon 

She knows who made the moon 

Who made the moon, who paints the sky 

Who hangs the stars and turns them on each night 

How can I fill this empty room 

Why'd she have to leave so soon 

God, who made the moon