| Mr Moon, Mr Moon maybe your time is coming.
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| Mr Moon, Mr Moon what’s happening in the room?
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| We’ll search our hearts before you die, let the time fades away.
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| It was given as a promise to each and every man.
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| I wanna love you but I’m growing old.
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| Ten little soldiers screaming in my soul.
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| Will she come over when it’s time to go?
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| Come on and show me little drummerboy.
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| No… Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Moon
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| Sad but true, sad but true,
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| you’re telling me what to do.
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| I’ve learned my lesson, that stupid question,
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| Though it hurt my pride.
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| But you’re a girl, a serious girl,
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| Showing me the world.
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| Oh my love, you’re so tired,
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| But you must be quiet.
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| I wanna love you but I’m growing old.
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| Ten little soldiers screaming in my soul.
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| Will she come over when it’s time to go?
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| Come on and show me little drummerboy,
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| No.Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Moon.
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| Hey, hey, heeey?
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| Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Mooooooooooooon.
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| I wanna love you but I’m growing old.
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| Ten little soldiers screaming in my soul.
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| Will she come over when it’s time to go?
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| Come on and show me little drummerboy.
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| I wanna love you but I’m growing old.
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| Ten little soldiers screaming in my soul.
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| The day is using up it’s final breath.
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| I’ve never been so sure I’ve never doubted you.
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| Mr Moon, Mr Moon, Mr Moon. |