It's like reaching for the moon It's like reaching for the sun It's like reaching for the stars Reaching for you You're so far above me How can I expect an angel to love me Who is so divine as you are? It's like flying without wings Playing fiddle without strings And a million other things No one can do Though, my hopes are slender In my secret heart I pray you'll surrender soon Though, it's like reaching for the moon
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