And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot to come And she'll say to him She's saying Chorus: I would fly to the moon and back if you'll be...
shine wherever you sleep ItA's alright, itA's alright Soon IA'll be there wherever you need ItA's alright and itA's alright I'll go where you will go So far And
space And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot to come" And she'll say to him She's sayin' "I would fly to the moon and back if you'll be If
Перевод: Восточный Clubbers. Для Луны и обратно.
Перевод: Savage Garden. Для Луны и обратно.
space And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot to come And she'll say to him She's saying Chorus I would fly to the moon & back if you'll be
And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot to come And she'll say to him She's saying Chorus I would fly to the moon & back if you'll be... If
will shine wherever you sleep It?s alright, it?s alright Soon I?ll be there wherever you need It?s alright and it?s alright I?ll go where you will go So far And
ebonics Sideshows goin nutty dumbin out Take the wrong turn and get your roof stomped out Old school vans doors open, me and my coupe And some stoners
afternoon And we know that it could be And we know that it should And you know that you feel it too 'Cause it's nine in the afternoon And your eyes
the Cadillac and the glove Could call me when you start shit with the ambassador of New York and the queen of the Chi And I'm backing her up Flow be ugly
bring And the things we take And the jobs we hold And the land we stole And a buck or two And the love for you And the things you do [x5] I
Standing on the edge of forever, At the start of whatever, Shouting love at the world. Back then, we were like cavemen, We'd beam at the moon and the
off the phone and we can speak when I see you I put on my knickers My blue and white Pippens And headed to the station for some praisin' and kissin' And
nowhere And I'm leaving very soon On the way we pass so close To the back side of the moon Hey join the traveler if you got nowhere to go Hang your head and
switch back into the light! My Moon belongs to your Sun, Your fire is burning my mind! Is it love or Is it lust? Something, that I just can't describe... Am I the one and
