For the sound of a voice that is surely missed; For somebody's quick returning.
Friday, February 17, 2012
But none of them permanently.
So if I should visit the moon, Well I'd dance on a moonbeam and then I would make a wish on a star: And I'd wish I was home once again.
Well, I'd like to look down on the earth from above, But I'd miss all the places and people I love. So although I may go, I'll be coming home soon; 'Cause I don't want to live on the moon.
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