Sencillo / Pista
Standing on the moon, I got no cobweb on my shoe
Standing on the moon, and I'm feeling so alone and blue
See the Gulf of Mexico, tiny as a tear
The coast of California must be somewhere over here
Over here
Standing on the moon, I see the battle rage below
Standing on the moon, see the soldiers come and go
There's a metal flag beside me, someone planted long ago
Old glory standing still, crimson, white and indigo
Indigo
I see all of Southeast Asia, I see El Salvador
I hear the cries of children and the older songs of war
Like a mighty melody, rings down from the sky
Standing here upon the moon, I watch it all roll by
All roll by, all roll by, all roll by
Standing on the moon, I see a shadow on the sun
Standing on the moon, stars go fading one by one
Hear a cry of victory, another of defeat
Just a scrap of some old lullaby, some forgotten street
Forgotten street
Talk is cheap, vision true
Standing on the moon
I would rather be with you
Somewhere in San Francisco
On the back porch in July
Oh just looking up to heaven
Crescent in the sky, in the sky
Standing on the moon
Nothing left to do
Lovely view of heaven
Rather be with you
Lovely view of heaven
Rather be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Rather be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you
I'd rather be with you
Be with you
Rather be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you
Be with you