People on the moon
Working for a living
They wanna have their own
Evening-afternoon
They've got something to believe in
They finally found a home
They call it a lie
They call it a dream
They're walking in the morning playing violin
All they care is a new state of mind
This is the only thing they told me
People on the moon
Working for a living
They wanna have their own
Evening-afternoon
They've got something to believe in
They finally found a home