Hold it's pictures
She's sad and won't be mine
Hold pure pictures
She said don't lose them in time
And when those lunar landings fade
they seem too distant
And if, the lights and shades melt
she wants landing so far

In one image
the lunar landings come back
One pure image
she said was all she had

And when those lunar landings fade
they seem too distant
And if, the lights and shades melt
she wants landing so far