How much would you pay to go to the moon?
I’d pay in stardust, in borrowed skies,
In quiet hope and wild goodbyes.
For every soul that lives in tune,
Already walks beside the moon.
How much would you pay to go to the moon?
I’d pay in stardust, in borrowed skies,
In quiet hope and wild goodbyes.
For every soul that lives in tune,
Already walks beside the moon.