Trip to the Moon

On a bright sunny day

let me bring you home, my friend.

I'm driving through the night city

cigarrette's are burning on the ashtray

beer cans are rolling on the dusty floor

gentle music flow from the radio

and I see street lamps passing by my window

and I'm driving

through the night city.

Everybody

come and take a ride with me

Let me take you to the moon tonight.

full moon,

sad moon,

pale moonlight

shines tonight.

On a bright sunny day

let me bring you home, my friend.