Shootin' for the Moon - Michoel Pruzansky

How could I ever resist the pull? Ten thousand loves that could save my soul I tried, but you know I save the best for last Won't let your love, oh, become the past I don't need the coast; drive you from your home Swallow your pride deep, let it go I'm in the distance as a calling bell Into the future I am running I'm saving the best for last I'm waiting to turn the tide I'm saving the best for last I'm making up the time (saving the best for last) In the distance, there's a calling bell Into the future through the hounds of Hell I try into the fire, you're a falling star In your eyes, oh, I see it all How could I ever resist the pull? They told me love, it could save my soul I tried, but you know I saved the best for last I'm breaking away now I'm saving the best for last I'm waiting to turn the tide I'm saving the best for last I'm making up the time (making up the time) In the distance, there's a calling bell Into the future through the hounds of Hell I try into, you're a falling star In your eyes, oh, I see it all How could I ever resist the pull? They told me love, it could save my soul I tried, but you know I saved the best for last I'm breaking away now I'm saving the best for last (Could you follow me? Could you wait for me? Could you Come with me?) I'm waiting to turn the tide (Could you follow me? Could you wait for me? Could you Come with me?) I'm saving the best for last (Could you follow me? Could you wait for me? Could you Come with me?) I'm making up the time (Could you follow me? Could you wait for me? Could you come With me?) I'm saving the best for last I'm saving the best for last

I travel over the sea and ride the rolling sky For that's the way it is, that is my fortune There are many ears to please, many people's love to try And every day's begun rising for the moon There's a heart in every place, there's a tear for each farewell For that's the way it is, that is my fortune I'll lure you as the lace that the wayward gypsies sell With the sinking of the sun, rising of the moon Rising for the moon, the sun has set and it is dark But the star of the enchanted tune is bright as any spark The chorus of the dusk regails the evening lark Whose every day does start rising for the moon We travel over the sea and ride the rolling sky For that's the way it is, that is our fortune There are many ears to please, many people's love to try And every day's begun rising for the moon Rising for the moon, the sun has set and it is dark But the star of the enchanted tune is bright as any spark The chorus of the dusk regails the evening lark Whose every day does start rising for the moon Rising for the moon, the sun has set and it is dark But the star of the enchanted tune is bright as any spark The chorus of the dusk regails the evening lark Whose every day does start rising for the moon