It's Like Reaching for the Moon
Tony Bennett
It's like reaching for the moon It's like reaching for the sun It's like reaching for the stars Reaching for you You're so far above me How can I expect an angel to love me Who is so divine as you are It's like flying without wings Playing fiddle without strings And a million other things No one can do Though my hopes are slender In my secret arms I pray you'll surrender Though it's like reaching for the moon