LOOKING AT THE MOON

Looking at the moon,

Looking back at you,

Underneath the stars, Wondering what to do.

The night is getting colder,

But I don’t wanna go,

‘Cause every time I see you,

I feel something I can’t show.

Looking at the moon,

Looking back at you,

Every little star above Feels like it knows me too.

Looking at the moon,

Wishing you were here,

Playing this guitar tonight,

Hoping you can hear.

(ooh) Six strings in my hands,

Your name inside my head,

Playing every chord tonight For all the words unsaid.

Maybe someday you’ll know Exactly how I feel,

But for now I’ll sing this song And hope the dream is

real.

Looking at the moon,

Looking back at you,

Just me and

my guitar, And a sky of silver-blue. (hummmm)