Goodbye world, adios


This is where I’m getting off


They say I'm lost


But I'm happy here






(By Rialto)


All you boys and you girls


Who were not made for this world


I know a way to where you'll feel immune


Underneath a distant moon




Memories mingle with dreams


Like old newspapers in the wind


Sometimes they drift along for miles


Or cling to something for a while


Before they're gone


Over the roof tops and beyond




Let this night take me and you


And wrap us in its velvet blue


And from this world we'll be delivered soon


Underneath a distant moon