Moon To Let (Fink Alternative Rub) - Tina Dickow

There’s a moon to let

In the outskirts of Jupiter

A moon to let, there’s an empty space

Where the air comes by courier

A moon to let, they say it’s cold out there

But nothing could be colder than here

You will soon forget

How the earth lost the jury on this moon to let

Pack your bag, let’s go

Won’t let any of the bad people know

All them that take more than they give every day

Let them stay when we move into space

There’s an empty bed

Where the once was reasoning, an empty bed

There’s a moon to let

Where the year has no seasons and no man has debt

They say it’s cold out there

But how could it be colder than here?

You will soon forget

All your uneasy feelings on this moon to let

Pack your bag, let’s go

Won’t let any of the bad people know

All them that take more than they give every day

Let them stay when we move into space