The Moon Farm

作词 : PotherB

作曲 : PotherB

编曲 : PotherB

I packed my bags, left Earth behind,

Chasing dreams that were hard to find,

Landed on the Moon, where the ground’ s so cold,

With a handful of seeds and a heart of gold.

Oh, it’ s hard work, planting in the dust,

No rain to fall, just hope and trust,

Trying to grow greens where nothing’ s ever bloomed,

Farming vegetables on the Moon.

Mmm, mmm, mmm...

Mmm, mmm, mmm...

Digging in the dirt, but it’ s lifeless and dry,

Looking up at the stars, asking why,

Every leaf that sprouts is a fight for life,

But I keep on planting, through the struggle and strife.

Oh, it’ s hard work, planting in the dust,

No rain to fall, just hope and trust,

Trying to grow greens where nothing’ s ever bloomed,

Farming vegetables on the Moon.

Yeah,it's hard work, planting in the dust,

No rain to fall, just hope and trust

The seeds I planted never took root,

In this barren land, there’ s no pursuit,

Of a dream that’ s dying, lost in the gloom,

A fruitless labor, here on the Moon.

Oh, it’ s hard work, planting in the dust,

No rain to fall, just hope and trust,

Trying to grow greens where nothing’ s ever bloomed,

Farming vegetables on the Moon.

So I’ ll lay down my shovel, and turn away,

From this cold, dead garden where I’ ve gone astray,

No life to grow in this lunar dune,

Just the endless night, here on the Moon.