Текст песни On The Moon

No one can see the way it will be Your thread, there on the loom And an unknown hand Will pull on the strand And guide you right on through And the roses die and bloom And I'm dreaming in my room That you and I fell into the sky And went dancing on the moon And the comet will come And swing 'round the sun And you will be replaced Until that day sometimes I will pray That you may find some grace And the roses die and bloom And I'm dreaming in my room That you and I fell into the sky And went dancing on the moon