CD: Locura Lunar

We landed on the moon, all's going fine.

The soil is sandy, and there's lots of wine.

The little green men are nice and polite.

And the blue earth below blinks in the night.

I see you down there, ever so tiny..

From my little cabin I see the sky.

Why don't you pop up, pay me a visit?

Come up here with me and live on the moon.

Let's start living our lives oooooooooover again...