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Maybe someday we can live on the moon Milk in our eyes and the coffee cups too If we behave, play our cards right Moon'll be our fortune tonight Frequency of traditional child Ignition becomes a spark of disguise Where we are from, where we begin Philosophy on paper napkin Dutiful daughter never wanted to fly She swims through the air like she swims through the sky Waves of phosphor, waves of grace Lights on a square and lights on her face Saturn returns and mercury slaves Atoms transmit to gravity's play Dutiful daughter never wanted to fly She swims through the air like she swims through the sky Maybe someday we can live on the moon But because we can, doesn't mean we have to Astronauts come, rockets will go Nothing so precious as what we don't know We know too much! We have to find it ourselves! From Letras Mania