Ticket To The Moon

Yeah, I've got a ticket to the moon,

But I'd rather see the sunrise in your eyes.

I'll be rising high above the earth so soon

And the tears I cry might turn into the rain

That gently falls upon your window

You'll never know.

Soaring madly through the mysteries that come

Wondering sadly if the ways that led me here

Could turn around and I would see you there

Standing there.