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Talking To The Moon

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I know you’re somewhere out there

Somewhere far away

I want you back

I want you back

 

My neighbors think I’m crazy

But they don’t understand

You’re all I have

You’re all I have

 

At night when the stars

Light up my room

I sit by myself

 

Talking to the moon, tryin’ to get to you

In hopes you’re on the other side talking to me too

Or, am I a fool who sits alone talking to the moon

 

I’m feeling like I’m famous

The talk of the town

They say I’ve gone mad

Yeah, I’ve gone mad

 

But they don’t know what I know

‘Cause when the sun goes down

Someone’s talking back

Yeah, they’re talking back

 

At night when the stars

Light up my room

I sit by myself

 

Talking to the moon, tryin’ to get to you

In hopes you’re on the other side talking to me too

Or, am I a fool who sits alone talking to the moon

Ah ah ah

Do you ever hear me calling?

Ah ah ah

‘Cause every night

I’m talking to the moon, still tryin’ to get to you

In hopes you’re on the other side talking to me too

Or, am I a fool who sits alone talking to the moon

 

I know you’re somewhere out there

Somewhere far away.

 

 

 

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