To the moon i wish to go
to the moon, just one trip before the end
just to look, just to see
i want to stand on the moon, don't know how
look down on earth, planet where i was born
where i grew and became what i'm now
i wish to go, on this little piece of earth
that years and years before my birth
seperated itself from its mass and what it once once
i wish to see the stars and galaxy's dust
flowing around as i walk on and on
there, where nothing else belongs
and maybe while walking
i'll find what my heart desires
maybe while looking
i'll find out why i wished to be on the moon
to the moon, my wish before i go
before i leave
to the moon, place that is a mystery
to me
why do i want to go?
why do i wish to visit a place of nothing but dust
why do i care so much and why should i not?
maybe, once i'm there
i'll find my heart's mare
on the moon, where sadness once was held
there, where prison of sorrow something meant
grey as the moon and soul of its owner
blue as the coat and eyes of a loner
there on moon, maybe i'll find the same as me
and maybe then i'll know the reason of my hearts blue glee
to the moon, that is my wish on my last day
to the moon and with her if i may