Million

[Intro]

[Verse 1]

When I came back from Finland

The taxi took me down the street

Saw the red flowers growing like they used to

By the roadside, in the smothering summer heat

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]

You were standing out in front of the house

With your floral print dress on

And you had questions only a masochist would ask

Written all over your big, brown eyes

The moon is high

Over Iowa tonight

And the moon is high

Over Iowa tonight

And I brought your blanket

Hand-woven, hand-dyed

The moon is high

Over Iowa tonight

[Outro]