Bettin' on the Moon Songtext
von Chris and Thomas

Bettin′ On The Moon

I'm bettin′ on the moon
When there is no room
For us to sleep and dream
For us to breathe and dream
I'm bettin' on the moon

So gaze into the night
Into the oldest light
Onto the new frontier
The time is drawing near
I′m bettin′ on the moon

And it's coming down in fire
And smoking rain believe me
Yeah it′s coming from higher and higher
A smoking train retrieve me


And if your sleep don't come
And if your best time′s gone
You might know what I mean
You might see what I've seen
I′m bettin' on the moon

And it's coming down in fire
And smoking rain believe me
Yeah it′s coming from higher and higher
A smoking train retrieve me

And as the new world opens
And the beauty of the old things
Disappear in archives we′ll forget

My hands and head are of the old things
And the beauty of the old things
Will disappear with me in the dust

And if you're feeling lonely
And you don′t know where you're going
Just think yourself into a greener place

And if your life seems empty
And you′ve lost the ground you're standing on
Let me take you to a wide and open space