[Verse 1] Pale moonbeams, a gentle sigh, Across the velvet, starlit sky. No silver chill, but golden hue, A memory, me and you. [Chorus] Fly me to the moon, but softly please, Through amber skies and rustling trees. A bittersweet serenade, Where fading memories gently fade. [Verse 2] The lunar dust, a golden gleam, Reflects the echo of a dream. No harsh bright light, a tender grace, A whispered word, a warm embrace. [Chorus] Fly me to the moon, but softly please, Through amber skies and rustling trees. A bittersweet serenade, Where fading memories gently fade. [Bridge] This lunar waltz, a gentle sway, As shadows lengthen, day by day. A golden tear, a silent vow, Remembering then, remembering now. [Chorus] Fly me to the moon, but softly please, Through amber skies and rustling trees. A bittersweet serenade, Where fading memories gently fade. [Outro] Golden moon, a fading light, Whispering softly through the night. [End]