The Moon’s the North Wind’s Cookie

ā˜… The Moon’s the North Wind’s Cookie Lyrics:

The Moon’s the North Wind’s cookie*.
He bites it, day by day,
Until there’s but a rim of scraps,
That crumble all away.

The South Wind is a baker.
He kneads clouds in his den,
And bakes a crisp new moon that… greedy
North…Wind… eats… again!

ā˜… Checkout this song aswell :
Shine on Harvest Moon