He promised me the moon was mine
for as long as I should live.
He promised me a lot of things
that weren't his to give
He'd make the stars my necklace,
a rainbow for my gown.
He'd pluck the sun from Heaven's hold
and fashion it my crown.
I cared not for his promises
of earth of sky above.
He promised me the moon was mine,
But he never promised love.