AA Bondy
On the Moon
Oh no one can see, the way it will be your thread there on the loomAnd an un owned hand will pull on the strand and guide you right on throughAnd the roses die and bloom and I'm dreaming in my roomthat you and I, fell into the sky and went dancing on the moonAnd the comet will come and swing round the sun and you will be replaced until that day, sometimes I will pray,that you may find some graceAnd the roses die and bloom and I'm dreaming in my roomthat you and I, fell into the sky and went dancing on the moon
From Letras Mania