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Conversations with the moon
Conversations with the moon
Conversations with the moon
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond
Oh I told ya
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond
Oh I told ya
Before I was seen
I was heard
We were on the line
And we shared some words
Learned about the stories of my past
You connected to it
And you had the urge
To give me a ring
And then you told me to fly
Speechless to the warmth that you provide
You're the moon, you're the moon
And so you called me a Sun
Similar upbringing, black sheep of the bunch
Hmm, I made it out
And so I flew over
Curbside, patient
Eventually, y'all had pulled over
Moved over to the back and
You and your daughter smile and laugh
A memory I cherish, in fact
I text you for the ingredient
Cooking up
Ask if you were feeling it
Wondering if it's good enough
It was a spiritual preparation
As sacred as any faith is
Although I was undeserving
I hold it 'til I'm a waste
'Til I'm dust, floating in space
I'm just floating in space
But ground level
I'm just floating in space
I puff smoke to the face
Conversations with the moon
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond, Oh I told ya
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond, Oh I told ya
Conversations with the moon
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond, Oh I told ya
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond, Oh I told ya
Conversations with the moon
Conversations with the moon
Conversations with the moon
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond
Oh I told ya
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond
Oh I told ya
Before I was seen
I was heard
We were on the line
And we shared some words
Learned about the stories of my past
You connected to it
And you had the urge
To give me a ring
And then you told me to fly
Speechless to the warmth that you provide
You're the moon, you're the moon
And so you called me a Sun
Similar upbringing, black sheep of the bunch
Hmm, I made it out
And so I flew over
Curbside, patient
Eventually, y'all had pulled over
Moved over to the back and
You and your daughter smile and laugh
A memory I cherish, in fact
I text you for the ingredient
Cooking up
Ask if you were feeling it
Wondering if it's good enough
It was a spiritual preparation
As sacred as any faith is
Although I was undeserving
I hold it 'til I'm a waste
'Til I'm dust, floating in space
I'm just floating in space
But ground level
I'm just floating in space
I puff smoke to the face
Conversations with the moon
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond, Oh I told ya
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond, Oh I told ya
Conversations with the moon
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond, Oh I told ya
I told her, to the moon and back
I'll love her beyond, Oh I told ya
Conversations with the moon
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Writer(s): Rudolf Lesther Lopez
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