Moonlight Strings Songtext
von Brian Storming

Get me a pill
I′m talking whit marcians
Those are strange trees
'cause they don′t look quite real...

Get me a pill
I'm talking whit marcians
Those are strange trees
Cause they don't look quite real

You will find me riding with my bike
At the park
And it′s making me glad, sad

You will find me riding with my bike
At the park
And it′s making me glad, sad


Get me a pill
I'm talking whit marcians
Those are strange trees
Cause they don′t look quite real

You will find me riding with my bike
At the park
And it's making me glad, sad

You will find me riding with my bike
At the park
And it′s making me glad, sad
(so you make me feel sad)

You will find me riding with my bike
At the park
And it's making me glad, sad

You
Will find me with my bike
You know to making me glad
Sad

Sad I know I love you
Friday′s blow my heart now
Bringing home some peace until I break it