House On The Moon - Last Train

Amazed by a fishing line

The organs faded in through the night

And i wonder how?

I’m landing this miss

Where i see you dancing in disorder

Wearing a a filling princess dress

A blink would drag me to the clouds

You dream about a house on the moon

Days dig in a crowd

You call voice is swiming in my head

And not around

Someday i’ll give you all

I fall down the way

All for you the songs, the words, the promeses

The things i never did or say

A blink would drag me to the clouds

You dream about a house on the moon

And i’m gonna build

And i’m gonna build

And i’m gonna build a house on the moon

And i’m gonna build

And i’m gonna build

And i’m gonna build a house on the moon