I know you're somewhere out there
Somewhere far away
I want you back
I want you back
My neighbors think
I'm crazy
But they don't understand
You're all I have
You're all I have



At night when the stars
light up my room
I sit by myself
Talking to the Moon
Try to get to You
In hopes you're on
the other side
Talking to me too
Or am I a fool
who sits alone
Talking to the moon

I'm feeling like I'm famous
The talk of the town
They say
I've gone mad
Yeah
I've gone mad
But they don't know
what I know

Cause when the
sund goes down
someone's talking back
Yeah
They're talking back



At night when the stars
light up my room
I sit by myself
Talking to the Moon
Try to get to You
In hopes you're on
the other side
Talking to me too
Or am I a fool
who sits alone
Talking to the moon

Do you ever hear me calling?
Cause every night
I'm talking to the moon
Still trying to get to you

In hopes you're on
the other side
Talking to me too
Or am I a fool
who sits alone
Talking to the moon

I know you're somewhere out there
Somewhere far away

As we go down life's lonesome highway
seems the hardest thing to do is to find a friend or two
a helping hand - some one who understands
that when you feel you've lost your way
you've got some one there to say "i'll show you"

¿Quién lo entiende? A pesar de que es algo que (desgraciadamente) veo a menudo, nunca nunca nunca comprenderé cómo es posible que alguien abandone a un animal.
¿que me entero que mi perra viene con sorpresa? pues me la llevo lejos y la dejo por ahí tirada...
¿que mi perro no sabe cazar? pues le meto un tiro....
¿que le sale un tumor? pues ya lo consumirá....

Sólo hay que mirarles a los ojitos....toda una vida por delante, que quieren compartir con alguien que les quiera, les de cariño...y a cambio su amor incondicional.