The Man in the Moon

Nobody listens to messages sent

by the universe every day

conspiring with galaxies

warning us all

of the dangers from so far away

Can you believe that the man in the moon

just watches and cries in his sleep

and nobody hears

falling raindrops as tears

that all come from the angels who weep

Living the dream

such a difficult dream

if only we'd come here to stay

nobody knows

where sympathy goes

with life simply fading away

Once blue becomes red

changin face every year

when moonlight seems daylight

as the clouds disappear

As ice turns to water

and midnight soon becomes noon

appealing a last hope

to talk to the man in the moon

to the man in the moon

to the man in the moon

to the man in the moon