[00:33.310]the last time our module would ring you
[00:40.690]like a lunar bell
[00:45.721]I'll see you on the moon
[00:50.051]until we meet at tycho
[00:57.367]and follow the trail
[01:05.268]synodle season to come out of hiding
[01:12.802]why'd it take so long?
[01:21.040]inching out of orbit dividing
[01:29.479]Where did I go wrong?
[01:34.351]I'll see you on the Moon
[01:38.722]Where we're throwing a party
[01:42.734]And as you're gasping for the last of air
[01:47.640]You'll tra-la-la-la-la
[01:50.403]You give me fifty-nine percent from libration
[01:57.926]We dance in synchronous rotation
[02:08.673]The image we see of you has been
[02:17.091]Just a little late
[02:22.638]There is no atmosphere
[02:25.981]To wear down any sharpness
[02:32.832]It's not how long you wait
[02:40.734]Synodic season to come out of hiding
[02:48.378]Why'd it take so long?
[02:56.946]Inching out of orbit dividing
[03:04.858]Where did I go wrong?
[03:13.160]A wise woman said I'm alive
[03:17.181]Nobody's ever told her she's wrong
[03:22.216]A paella of space-talking jive
[03:26.026]I'm alive like her beard is long
[03:30.312]I'll see you on the moom
[03:34.353]Where we're throwing a party
[03:39.505]And as you're gasping for the last of air
[03:44.151]You'll tra-la-la-la-la
[03:46.579]Twirling moondust abound
[03:50.798]Lung destruction is starting
[03:54.763]Take you suit off and swim in maria
[04:02.710]I'll see you on the moom
[04:06.582]There's already a party
[04:11.335]And as you're gasping for the last of air
[04:16.004]You'll tra-la-la-la-la
[04:18.614]No es la locura
[04:22.895]En rwalidad
[04:24.481]Es el amor
[04:28.431]Now that you've heard it all
[04:31.512]There is the door

the last time our module would ring you
like a lunar bell
I'll see you on the moon
until we meet at tycho
and follow the trail
synodle season to come out of hiding
why'd it take so long?
inching out of orbit dividing
Where did I go wrong?
I'll see you on the Moon
Where we're throwing a party
And as you're gasping for the last of air
You'll tra-la-la-la-la
You give me fifty-nine percent from libration
We dance in synchronous rotation
The image we see of you has been
Just a little late
There is no atmosphere
To wear down any sharpness
It's not how long you wait
Synodic season to come out of hiding
Why'd it take so long?
Inching out of orbit dividing
Where did I go wrong?
A wise woman said I'm alive
Nobody's ever told her she's wrong
A paella of space-talking jive
I'm alive like her beard is long
I'll see you on the moom
Where we're throwing a party
And as you're gasping for the last of air
You'll tra-la-la-la-la
Twirling moondust abound
Lung destruction is starting
Take you suit off and swim in maria
I'll see you on the moom
There's already a party
And as you're gasping for the last of air
You'll tra-la-la-la-la
No es la locura
En rwalidad
Es el amor
Now that you've heard it all
There is the door