Moon, So Round and Yellow was written by Scottish poet Matthias Barr (1831-?).
Oft and oft I wonder,
When I see you there,
How they get to light you,
Hanging in the air;
Where you go at morning,
When the night is past,
And the sun comes peeping
O'er the hills at last.
Sometimes I will watch you
Slyly overhead,
When you think I'm sleeping
Snugly in my bed.
Nothin' yet.