It‘s Like Reaching For The Moon

　　It's Like Reaching For The Moon - Teddy Wilson&His Orchestra;Billie Holiday

　　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

　　It's so refined as you are

　　It's like flying without wings

　　Playing fiddle without strings

　　And a million other things

　　No one can do

　　No, my hopes are slender

　　In my secret heart I pray

　　You'll surrender soon

　　No, it's like reaching for the moon