Story Behind the Song
It was recorded in Moscow.
Lyrics
I wanna be the sky for me, the moon,
I wanna be the naked, joyful moon.
The road is so long and it does not belong to me.
Cities just behind me being bumed,
Silly alien cities, they are bumed.
The people loved me there, but it wasn’t just me.
Oh, zone.
It’s waiting, waiting, strained and springing by.
I wanna be the sky for me, the moon,
I wanna be the naked, joyful moon.
The road is so long and I cannot get high.
The earth was there holding my feet.
The earth was there naked, it was neat.
Loving me slowly, it was chewing my life
And flew away like dust into the clouds.
The road is so long and I cannot get high.
Oh, zone.
It’s waiting, waiting, strained and gloomy, very gloomy.
I wanna be the sky for me, the moon,
I wanna be the naked, joyful moon.
I wanna fly someplace, but it isn’t just me.
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