| If our lives were a movie |
| I’d know what to do |
| I’d write every scene with my heart |
| An archaeal picture that stars me and you |
| And this time I’d learn my part |
| I’d paint you some scenery |
| We’d sing, and we’d dance |
| From morning till late afternoon |
| And when that scene is done |
| Then I’d paint down the sun |
| And for you darling, I’ll hang the moon |
| We’d wake up to sunshine |
| Like lights on a set |
| You’d reach out and there’d be my hand |
| All day there’d be music, a perfect duet |
| That flows from the white baby grand |
| At night when you’re frightened |
| I’ll play you to sleep |
| That melody from Clair de Lune |
| And to fill up the sky As the clouds, I would fly |
| And for you darling, I’ll hang the moon |
| Hang the moon forever |
| So you’d never fear the darkness |
| The darkness I’ve known |
| Moon protect Norma Jean |
| So that she’ll never be alone |
| Never alone |
| If our lives were a movie |
| Then you’d be the star |
| Cause now I know the role I should play |
| To applaud all you do All the things that you are |
| And just be there on opening day |
| I know in the past |
| That the lines were all wrong |
| And the music was never in tune |
| But the wish that I make Is for just one more take |
| Because then darling I’ll hang the moon |
| I’ll hang the moon above you |
| So that you’ll never fear the darkness |
| The darkness of night |
| Then you’ll know I love you |
| Each time that you feel the light |
| Feel the light |
| If our lives were a movie |
| Then I’d cut away |
| All the moments when I wasn’t there |
| The scenes that are happy |
| Are all that will stay |
| The rest will dissolve into air |
| As the final reel ends |
| We might both shed a tear |
| For the ending is coming out soon |
| But when the screen fades to black |
| We can smile and look back |
| And for you darling I’ll hang the moon |