Waltz in E-major, Op. 15 - Moon Waltz
|Waltz in E-major, Op. 15 "Moon Waltz"|
|Written by||Bora Karaca|
|Appears on||Cojum Dip|
|Sung by||Bora Karaca|
|Genre||Avant-garde metal, Classical|
The Spanish lyrics toward the end, "No es la locura / En realidad es el amor", translate to, "It is not madness / It's really love."
The last time our module would ring you Like a lunar bell I'll see you on the moon Until we meet at Tycho And follow the trail (Chorus): Synodic season To come out of hiding Why'd it take so long? Inching out of orbit dividing Where did I go wrong? I'll see you on the moon Where we're throwing a party And as you're gasping for the last of air You'll tra-la-la-la-la You give me fifty-nine percent from libration We dance in synchronous rotation The image we see of you has been Just a little late There is no atmosphere To wear down any sharpness It's not how long you wait (Chorus) A wise woman said I'm alive Nobody's ever told her she's wrong A paella of space-talking jive I'm as alive as her beard is long I'll see you on the moon Where we're throwing a party And as you're gasping for the last of air You'll tra-la-la-la-la Twirling moon dust abound Lung destruction is starting Take your suit off and swim in maria I'll see you on the moon There's already a party And as you're gasping for the last of air You'll tra-la-la-la-la No es la locura En realidad es el amor Now that you've heard it all There is the door