It's like reaching for the moon   It's like reaching for the sun   It's like reaching for the stars   Reaching for you      You're so far above me   How can I expect an an angel to [unverified]   It's so refined as you are      It's like flying without wings   Playing fiddle without strings   And a million other things   No one can do      No, my hopes are slender   In my secret heart I pray   You'll surrender soon   No, it's like reaching for the moon