Man On The Moon

Daniel Johnston

Last night the moon watched the sea
As he looked so sad
His reflection told me the story
Why he didn't speak a sound
And all to do is weak, we come down

I tried to ask him what he needs
Moon light paints my face
And when he turned and looked at me
Still who never speaks a sound
And all to do is weak, we come down

And when the earth comes to an end
And all is lost
The moon who looses his only friend
Still who never speaks a sound
And all to do is weak, we come down

No more words
Lost in space
It's on his face
Man on the moon