I remember the day

My friend went away

Christmas had ended

It had been an extended

Time since I had at last

Talked to my friend

He told me he had dream'd

Of which had beam'd

A lasting an impression

Leading to an obsession

About the vast

And the unseen or penned

"I dreamt I was on the moon

Every sight was bright and white

With my flute I played this tune

So cold yet all alright

My lungs burned when I breathed

So quiet yet deafening

Earth the bluest I had seen'd

My home so threatening"

Moonwalker, Moonwalker

Moonwalker, Moonwalker

This would be

The last I'd hear from he

I still talked to him

Though our talks were quite slim

That isn't the point

The will to talk had gone away

Looking back

I did deserve a lot of the flack

And no matter how I've changed

The score has already been arranged

No room to impress or disappoint

Just on earth, two hundred thousand miles away

He dreamt he was on the moon

Every sight was bright and white

With his flute he played this tune

So cold yet all alright

His lungs burned when he breathed

So quiet yet deafening

Earth the bluest he had seen'd

His home so threatening

Moonwalker, Moonwalker

Moonwalker, Moonwalker

He dreamt he was on the moon

Every sight was bright and white

With his flute he played this tune

So cold yet all alright

His lungs burned when he breathed

So quiet yet deafening

Earth the bluest he had seen'd

His home, so threatening

He dreamt he was on the moon (Looking back I did deserve a lot of the flack)

Every sight was bright and white (No matter how I've changed; the score has already been arranged)

With his flute he played this tune (No room to impress or disappoint)

Just on earth