Fly me to the Moon

Oh it's often used in many words

to say a simple thing...

it takes thought, 

and time, 

and rhyme,

to make a poem sing...

With music and words I've been playing,

For you I have written a song...

To be sure that you know

what I'm saying...

I'll translate as I go along.

 

Fly me to the moon, 

and let me play among the stars...

Let me see what spring is like,

on Jupitar and Mars...

In other words,

hold my hand...

In other words,

darling- kiss me...

Fill my heart with song,

and let me sing forever more...

You are all I long for,

All I worship and adore...

In other words,

please be true...

In other words,

I love you...

♥

Rain

Well it's raining and it's pouring,

And my old man, he is snoring...

Rainy day stay.

Well my brother, he builds a puzzle

On the blue rug with lazy bubbles...

Rainy day please stay.

 

Well my mother, she doesn't bother

with the dishes in the kitchen...

Rainy day please stay.

Father's dreaming of the fall,

Mother covers with the shawl,

Brother's in the yellow hall, painting pictures on the wall,

I am listening to the floor,

to sounds I used to know...

Rain is falling to the ground, praying all the hopes are found.

Rain, rain, rain, rain....