Fly me to the moon let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars In other words hold my hand in other words baby kiss
It took a few packed bags and a few slammed doors It took a false, false smile with a septic pause From my plastic moustache to your clip-on claws (In
(sheldon silverstein) Put another log on the fire, Cook me up some bacon and some beans, Go out to the car and change the tire, Wash my socks and sew
You've got my heart in unfamiliar territory It's never been out here on my sleeve Here tonight with you it's quite a different story You bring out a side
Poets often use many words To say a simple thing But it takes thought and time and rhyme To make a poem sing With music and words I'll be playin' For
Poets often use many words To say a simple thing It takes thought and time and rhyme To make a poem singing With music and words I've been flying For
Another night slips away In other words I should say There are no words he should say There are no words In his eyes I see the fear That only time could
[Geoff Tate // Lead Vocals & Backing Vocals] [Jeff Carrell // Electric Guitar] [Howard Chillcott // Synths, Steinway Piano, Loops & Backing Vocals] [Evan
(bart howard) Poets often use many words To say a simple thing. It takes thought and time amd rhyme To make a poem sing. With music and words I've
Fly Me to the Moon, And let me play among the stars. Let me see what spring is like, On Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand, In other
Fly me to the moon and let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars In other words hold my hand in other wods darling
Well come on everybody it is time we were going I've got a whole lot of loving and it's suddenly growing I get up, I go out, I come in, roundabout After
Nada dessa cica de palavra triste em mim na boca Travo, trava mae e papai, alma buena, dicha louca Neca desse sono de nunca jamais nem never more Sim,
There are no other words To tell you how I?m feeling There are no other words at all There must be some other way To take the weight of this grieving
Fly me to the moon And let me play amongst the stars Let me know what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words,
Schiess mich doch zum Mond Lass mich los und sag das wars. Oder war das wieder nur ein Sturm im Wasser-Glas? Komm her zu mir, schau mich an. Komm her
Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On a-Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby,
another night slips away in other words i should say there are no words he should say there are no words in his eyes i see the fear that only time