Lletres: Costanza. I Am Ready.

Feel my hand over my face
Taste of me over your lips
Feel my skin under my hair
I am another me

Feel your hand over my face
Taste of me over your lips
Take my hand, take me away

I am ready for a trip on the moon
I am ready for a trip on the moon

Feel my hand over my face
Take me here
I am again

I am ready for a trip on the moon
I am ready for a trip on the moon

?Cause I wanna dive
?Cause I wanna fly
?Cause I wanna dive

?Cause we are made of the same star
?Cause we are made of the same star
Same star, same star

?Cause we are made of the same star
?Cause we are made of the same star
Same star, same star

Feel my hand
Taste of me
Feel my skin
I am another me
Another me, me

I am ready for a trip on the moon
I am ready for a trip on the moon

?Cause we are made of the same star
?Cause we are made of the same star
Same star, same star

?Cause we are made of the same star
?Cause we are made of the same star
Same star, same star