Waltz in E-Major, Op. 15 "Moon Waltz"

The last time our module would ring you

Like a lunar bell

I'll see you on the Moon until we meet at Tycho

And follow the trail

Synodic season to come out of hiding

Why'd it take so long?

Inching out of orbit dividing

Where did I go wrong?

I'll see you on the Moon

Where we're throwing a party

And as you're gasping for the last of air

You'll tra-la-la-la-la

You give me fifty-nine percent from libration

We dance in synchronous rotation

The image we see of you has been

Just a little late

There is no atmosphere to wear down any sharpness

It's not how long you wait

Synodic season to come out of hiding

Why'd it take so long?

Inching out of orbit dividing

Where did I go wrong?

A wise woman said I'm alive

Nobody's ever told her she's wrong

A paella of space-talking jive

I'm as alive as her beard is long!

I'll see you on the Moon

Where we're throwing a party

And as you're gasping for the last of air

You'll tra-la-la-la-la

Twirling moondust abound

Lung destruction is starting

Take your suit off and swim in Maria!

I'll see you on the Moon

There's already a party

And as you're gasping for the last of air

You'll tra-la-la- la-la

No es la locura

En realidad es el amor

Now that you've heard it all

There is the door!