domingo, 12 de julio de 2009


Mr Moon, Mr Moon maybe your time is coming
Mr Moon, Mr Moon what's happening in the room?
We’ll search our hearts before you die, let the times fade away.
It was given as a promise to each and every man.

I wanna love you but i’m growing old
Ten little soldiers screaming in my soul.
Will she come over when it’s time to go, come on and show me little
drummer boy, no
Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Moon...

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