Gonna fly up to the moon
Raising all of my money
Can't make it too soon
I am sick of it down here
Gonna rise up to the moon
So this is how the world ends-
Not with a bang but with a wimpy
Don't laugh too soon-
I am sick of it down here
Gonna rise up to the moon
Who needs all the troubles of today?
What's the difference anyway?
I feel out of focus, what can I do?
There's only you
Gonna fly up to the moon
Raising all of my money
Can't make it too soon
I am sick of it down here
Gonna rise up to the moon
When they open the borders where will you be?
I'll climb the highest tree
To avoid the stampede-
And if I should fly
Only you, you
There's only you
That would say goodbye
Fly Up To The Moon was written by Black.
Fly Up To The Moon was produced by Robin Millar.