Fly me to the moon And let me play among the stars Let me see what spring's like On a-Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, darlin
Fly me to the moon And let me play amoung the stars And let me know what love is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words hold my hand In other words
Oh it's often use 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
(Bart Howard) Fly me to the moon And let me play among the stars Let me see what Spring is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand! In
Check in outta space Find me a suitable plot Build myself a place There I will stay For a year and a day Until the cares of my life blow away And I will
Fly me to the moon Let me sing among those stars Let me see what spring is like On jupiter and mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby
Fly me to the moon Let me sing among those stars Let me see what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby
Moonshot, baby. Pega luna, Manny (Hit the moon, Manny) Prepara para Papi (Get ready for Papi Ortiz) Pega luna, Manny (Hit the moon, Manny) Brilla
Fly to the moon Well, you could do it if you wanted to Try flying high The only limit, is the endless sky So, go on and fly to the moon Live in the sun
Fly me to the moon, And let me play among the stars. Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand! In other words
Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On a-Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby
Fly me to the moon, let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand In other words, darling
Pack up all my care and woe Here I go, singing low Bye bye blackbird Where somebody waits for me Sugar's sweet, so is he Bye bye blackbird No one here
Fly me to the moon And let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hands In other words, darling
Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On jupiter and mars In otheri»? words, hold my hand In other words, darling
Poets often use many words to say a simple thing but it takes thought and time and rhyme to make a poet sing With music and words i'll be playin' for
Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On a-Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby,