Fly me to the moon,
The bad moon rising,
Under the sun where,
Across the universe,
The sky is a neighborhood.
Hello Earth, here comes the sun,
A rust colored sun dancing in the moonlight.
An out of this world space monkey with space junk,
Contemplates life on Mars while,
Drinking a champagne supernova,
And walking on the moon.
A shining star and space oddity,
From an ordinary world
Sing an operatic space age love song,
Of the killing moon counting stars
While walking on sunshine.
Instead of waiting for the sun,
Venus in her rocket of cosmic love
Deposits drops of Jupiter,
And the rings of Saturn
On the whole of the moon.
What a wonderful world
When a sleeping satellite
From an invisible sun
Awakens on a new moon on Monday.
Mother Night no longer afraid of sunlight
Vacations on an island in the sun
Observes the final countdown of
A total eclipse of the heart with
The Starman from the house of the rising sun.
The man from Planet Marzipan along with
A cloudbusting rocket man from Planet Earth gather,
Spirits in the material world under the milky way
To unite a black hole sun with
The moon over Bourbon Street preventing,
A blister in the sun and shame on the moon.