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 than 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