Everyone's Gone To The Moon

Nina Simone · Free Soul: The Classic Of [2010]

Streets full of people, all alone



Roads full of houses, never home



A church full of singing, out of tune



Everyone's gone to the moon



Eyes full of sorrow, never wet



Hands full of money, all in debt



Sun coming out in the middle of June



Everyone's gone to the moon



You see a long time ago, life had begun



Everyone went to the sun



Parks full of motors, painted green



Mouths full of chocolate-covered cream



Arms that can only lift a spoon



You see everyone's gone, everybody's gone



Everyone's gone to the moon



Everyone's gone to the moon



What will happen now?



Everyone's gone to the moon



There's nobody left



Everyone's gone to the moon