Well I've been sittin' here, thinkin' about you. 'Bout what it is that you, you want from me. You know it seems that I still don't know you well. Know many faces I have seen.
I opened up my eyes to see. A land of sunny rocks and funny trees. I guess (Yes,) I'm on the moon again. A heavy earth exchange a lighter breeze. Got no coat and got no money.