On my way to meet my next minute
I got hit by a ghost who went to the moon and back
He was the first to camp in the dark side
He became the moon on which he walked
Then he invited me over
To see the earthrise
It’s a parade of discords, ends in a deafening silence
Oh such exciting mundanities
All happen at earthrise
It’s an illusion of difference between spiders and stones, me and you
Oh such exciting mundanities
All happen at earthrise
We drank up all the wine on the moon, and we
Kissed before the blue blue marble
No nations can be seen from up here
No borderlines, no borderlines
All the homes and the seven seas
Blink at the earthrise
It’s a parade of discords, ends in a deafening silence
Oh such excitin g mundanities
All happen at earthrise
It’s an illusion of difference between spiders and stones, me and you
Oh such exciting mundanities
All happen at earthrise
I am the moon on which I walk
I am the moon on which I walk
I am the moon on which I walk
I am the moon on which I walk