Billie Holiday - It`s Like Reaching For The Moon

It's like reaching for the moon
It's like reaching for the sun
It's like reaching for the stars
Reaching for you
You're so far above me
How can I expect an an angel to
It's so refined as you are
It's like flying without wings
Playing fiddle without strings
And a million other things
No one can do
No my hopes are slender
In my secret heart I pray
You'll surrender soon
No it's like reaching for the moon
It's like reaching for the moon
It's like reaching for the sun
It's like reaching for the stars
Reaching for you
You're so far above me
How can I expect an an angel to
It's so refined as you are
It's like flying without wings
Playing fiddle without strings
And a million other things
No one can do
No my hopes are slender
In my secret heart I pray
You'll surrender soon
No it's like reaching for the moon

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