I talk to the moon about the lovely things you say Yes, I talk to her almost everyday
Her light shines through my eyes Into my heart and reveal An ocean of love and dreams Of fears and tears from my cries
Alone, I talk to the moon as if Iām talking to you I tell the stars to guide me I ask the clouds to fly me up And let my love soar and be carried By a gentle breeze
Because the moon and I, We get along We whisper about your loveliness And sing a merry song
And the moon and I, Are just like you and I, I admire you But you will never know that I do.