Moonbeams shining, keeps reminding
Of the trip that I’ll be taking soon
Nothing binding; I am pining
For the journey that will take me over the Moon
I'm sailing soon, above the Moon
And flying through the heaven’s blue
And too, I'm hoping you decide to choose
And sail the milky way with me
And ride at Jesus’ side
Naught can be tied
I'm satisfied
And now I'm longing and I'm hoping
I have no time for moping
For I will soon be floating
Away above the Moon
For I will soon be floating
Away above the Moon
