Tanya Donelly - Moonbeam monkey

I'm an angel dark, darker than loam Come to steer your runaway home I'm a moonbeam monkey on spec Come to bring your strange kid back No one saw him gimpy going round the bend And no one but me knows the stuff it takes to mend him I will get him back on the right track I will bring your strange kid back He saw something there, something in the ice Sees it still when he closes his eyes He's not talking, just taking it alone I will bring his story home He's not talking, just taking it alone He's a good boy, your good son I'm an angel dark, darker than loam I will bring your strange kid home