It's Like Reaching For The Moon - Billie Holiday, Teddy Wilson, Johnny Hodges

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 is so divine as you are

It’s like flying without wings

Playing fiddle without strings

And a million other things

No one can do

Though my hopes are slender

In my secret arms I pray you’ll surrender

Though it’s like reaching for the moon