
Let me take you down to the crater tonight,
So we can watch the stars and the bright earthlight,
And when, at last, the starships rise
From behind the shadow of the lunar heights,
I'd dream you pleasures only I can see
And make you want no one but me.
Let me take down to the Tranquil Sea,
To where The Eagle landed and Armstrong stood,
And there, beneath his monument,
I'd shower you with sweet intent
'Til you had laid yourself soft beside me
And promised me that you always would.
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