Testo It's Like Reaching For The Moon Billie Holiday
It̫̉s like reaching for the moon
It̫̉s like reaching for the sun
It̫̉s like reaching for the stars
Reaching for you
Yoủ̫re so far above me
How can I expect an angel to love me
Who is so divine as you are?
It̫̉s like flying without wings
Playing fiddle without strings
And a million other things
No one can do
Though, my hopes are slender
In my secret heart I pray yoủ̫ll surrender soon
Though, it̫̉s like reaching for the moon