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THE MOON
ABOUT A DREAM
v-1
On the way to the moon,
Well we get ready to soon?
To enjoy our walk through out space,
As with our dreams we come face to face.
Knowing space is where life took root,
As, we are grateful for our space suit.
How can we, explain,
This USN't a ride on an airplane?
chorus
Yes, a trip to the moon,
No way to use a spoon.
Things floating in the air
Flying: hour after hour.
v-2
Oh, our life will never be the same,
For our world, this is a brand new game
Life to start over,
New things, to be discover.
yes, it is a beginning
when comes a ending.
chorus
Yes, a trip to the moon,
No way to use a spoon.
Things floating in the air
Flying: hour after hour.
Bridge
Can this dream be real?
What do you now feel?
v-3
to know, a new day,
is now on the way.
A smile on your face,
As, you now fly through space.
chorus
Yes, a trip to the moon,
No way to use a spoon.
Things floating in the air
Flying: hour after hour.
Things floating in the air
Flying: hour after hour.
v-1
On the way to the moon,
Well we get ready to soon?
To enjoy our walk through out space,
As with our dreams we come face to face.
Knowing space is where life took root,
As, we are grateful for our space suit.
How can we, explain,
This USN't a ride on an airplane?
chorus
Yes, a trip to the moon,
No way to use a spoon.
Things floating in the air
Flying: hour after hour.
v-2
Oh, our life will never be the same,
For our world, this is a brand new game
Life to start over,
New things, to be discover.
yes, it is a beginning
when comes a ending.
chorus
Yes, a trip to the moon,
No way to use a spoon.
Things floating in the air
Flying: hour after hour.
Bridge
Can this dream be real?
What do you now feel?
v-3
to know, a new day,
is now on the way.
A smile on your face,
As, you now fly through space.
chorus
Yes, a trip to the moon,
No way to use a spoon.
Things floating in the air
Flying: hour after hour.
Things floating in the air
Flying: hour after hour.
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