Here the world is desert gray   Never do I see the day   Here there is different light   There’s only night.. only night      Just a trace of gravity   Nothing to hold on to me   Sometimes there are passing ships   Away they slip.. away they slip   If you hear me let me know   And away we go      I walk across the rocky ground   And hear the stars with timely sound   Here there is no atmosphere   You are not here.. you are not here   Somewhere above.. fears and heights.. and satellites      Without you   I’m lost on the moon   Without you   I’m lost on the moon   Without you      How I dream of sweet return   To fall so fast and feel the burn   Confetti flies, the brass band plays.. a small parade.. a small parade      Without you   I’m lost on the moon   Without you   I’m lost on the moon   Without you