Moon Girl

Your freckles are the stars And your body is the night sky Your face is the moon And I am the sun chasing you all night Your lips are a cigarette Your arms outline all the constellations Your voice is my favorite song And I play it over and over all night long I could write a sonnet But it wouldn't be good enough I'm a passing comet And you are the moon I could write a million songs But it wouldn't be good enough When everyone is gone The moon's beauty lives on Your eyes are galaxies Your hair is quarks and star dust Your hands are worm holes And I'm an astronaut caught in and time stops They called you Enceladus When they looked through their telescopes Your vacuum sucks me in Never letting go, collapsing in my lungs I could write a sonnet But you are beyond my words I'm a passing comet And you speak in foreign tongue I could write a million songs De la gravedad de la Luna When everyone is gone The moon's beauty lives on I could write a sonnet But it wouldn't be good enough I'm a passing comet And you are the moon I could write a million songs But it wouldn't be good enough When everyone is gone The moon's beauty lives on