I was the second man on the moon
These footprints won't go away too soon
Late July,
Sunday night,
way back in 69
I stumbled in the desert dust,
I jumped, leap from the chalice
I'll never understand
He'll come down in history
A hero
to every man
Picture of him flying the flag I can't recall it anytime
Feeling,
watching him from behind Would make hope commit a crime
I never found a way to kill the pain He
followed me down like a ball and chain
Way
back in 69
I stumbled in the desert dust
I jumped, leaped for mankind
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