¤ I sucked the moon I spoke too soon And how much did it cost? I was dropped from Moonbeams And sailed on shooting stars Maybe you'll Be president But know right from wrong Or in the flood You'll build an Ark And sail us to the moon Sail us to the moon...

¤ Flowers for a girl who was placed in the dark Flowers from a world that had taken her heart Pull the braids, untie the pain from your hair Don’t let the buzzards try or they’ll take what’s been there Don’t look to the dark, all the pain that you want...