
Oh Dakota Moon You've thrown me into a swoon And got me loving a girl I never wanted to The lights in the north Arch like melting moon rainbows And slide into the lake As I'm playing my guitar Underneath the falling stars Thinking about my life I haven't done that much And I guess I've done some bad things Still I always felt there was someone up there Pulling the right strings But the one string that's not been pulled Is the one that brings you love And I feel that string might make of me A puppet not controlled A puppet of my love Born of the Dakota moon But fill me anyway With the love And the living tune Fill me, Fill me Like the silver sky With the northern lights And the Dakota Moon Fill me With the love And the living tune Like the silver sky With the northern lights And the Dakota moon You find her talking too fast In those too short conversations So you talk a little slower Not to give yourself away But you see she's making efforts To find reasons for small favors And you know her eyes drift to you In the quiet parts of the day But tomarrow I'll wake And I'll walk down by the spillway And the morning lake will sparkle Like a thousand tiny suns The morning moon will still remain But I won't see it the same And all I know tonight Will be a mystery again Oh, a mystery again But fill me anyway With the love And the living tune Fill me, Fill me Like the silver sky With the northern lights And the Dakota moon Fill me With the love And the living tune Like the silver sky With the northern lights And the Dakota moon |
This is another song that Mark composed in the summer of 1974. I have always
thought that this piece of music really showcased a very sensitive and mature
transition in Marks writing style. Its very beautiful and its very dark,
and its very exposed. So much so, that it really caught me off guard at
the time. This was not the kind of song that Mark sat down and spun out.
It was almost as if he lowered all of his defenses and just let the song come through
him, as opposd to, from him... Or maybe it was just the Norhtern Lights, which he had never seen before, putting together a love song over a series of nights on a cross-country trip through the Dakotas. Years later, in 1984, I added another demension to the song by working out a spacey background backing vocal when it was rerecorded at the Most Production Studio in Boulder, Colorado. . It was an after-thought, and a happy accident for me The production engineer at playback thought that the song was too stripped down, too simple, next to the other songs that had been recorded. Mark had already laid down all his guitar and vocal work and returned to New Jersey. I felt like we were tampering with the songs integrity and had to be coaxed into doing the additional vocals. It all worked out okay, and Mark acutally liked the end result. Over the years, Mark has also made his fair share of changes in the song. Peggy has always liked the Most Production version of the song and digitally cleaned and spiffed it up for inclusion on 'The Roads Not Taken' CD in 2004. |
Guitar & Lead Vocals -Mark McNutt Background Vocals- Doc Watts Re-produced by Peggy Watts at Witchwood Productions in Cosby Tennessee (Originally recorded at Most Studios in Boulder, Colorado) |
Doc's Notes |
Dakota Moon |
Music & Lyrics by Mark McNutt |
The Vagrantz: The Roads Not Taken |



Dakota Moon |