Love on the moon isn't really love at all You're a million miles high on a white and yellow ball Orbiting the earth, which is orbiting the sun Asteroids are common And breathing's much more fun When you've got oxygen and gravity You can't kiss your baby when she's face-down in the sea of tranquility Floating through the night There's not much in outer-space Except some satellites in orbit Round the Earth is where I'd like to stay The moon comes out at night And in the morning it goes away Summer sometimes, way too hot But it may be for the best That I'm in love with you right here.