Monochrome

It's 4 in the morning July of '69
 Me and my sister
 We crept down like shadows
 They're bringing the moon right down to our sitting-room
 Static and silence and a monochrome vision
 They're dancing around
 Slow puppets silver ground
 And the world was watching with joy
 We hear a voice from above and it's history
 And we stayed awake all night
 And something is said and the whole room laughs aloud
 Me and my sister
 Looking on like shadows
 The end of an age as we watched them walk in a glow
 Lost in space, but I don't know where it is
 They're dancing around
 Slow puppets silver ground
 And the stars and stripes in the sand
 We hear a voice from above and it's history
 And we stayed awake all night
 They're dancing around
 It sends a shiver down my spine
 And I run to look in the sky and
 I half expect to hear them asking to come down
 Oh, will they fly or will they fall?
 To be excited by a long late night