Poets often use many words
To say a simple thing
It takes thought and time in line
To make a poem sing

With music and words
I've been playing
For you I've rotten a song
To be sore
That you know what I'm saying
I'll translate as I go along



Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On a-Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, kiss me

Fill my heart with song
And let me sing for ever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, I love you


Fill my heart with song
Let me sing for ever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, in other words
I love ... you