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'''Waltz in E-Major, Op. 15, "Moon Waltz"''' is the sixth song on [[Cojum Dip]]'s album, [[Cojum Dip (Album)|Cojum Dip]], sung by [[Bora Karaca]].
'''Waltz in E-Major, Op. 15, "Moon Waltz"''' is the sixth song on [[Cojum Dip]]'s album, [[Cojum Dip (Album)|Cojum Dip]], sung by [[Bora Karaca]]. It also features red-tie member [[Joe Hawley]


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|title = Waltz in E-major, Op. 15 "Moon Waltz"
|albumart = cojum-dip-cojum-dip.jpg
|writer = Bora Karaca
|singer = Bora Karaca, [[Joe Hawley]
|album = Cojum Dip
|duration = 4:47
|genre = Avant-garde metal, Classical
|language = English, Spanish
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Waltz in E-Major, Op. 15, "Moon Waltz" is the sixth song on Cojum Dip's album, Cojum Dip, sung by Bora Karaca. It also features red-tie member [[Joe Hawley]

Trivia

The Spanish lyrics toward the end, "No es la locura / En realidad es el amor", translate to, "It is not madness / It's really love."


Lyrics

 
The last time our module would ring you
Like a lunar bell
I’ll see you on the Moon
Until we meet at Tycho
And follow the trail

Synodic season
To come out of hiding
Why’d it take so long?
Inching out of orbit dividing
Where did I go wrong?

I’ll see you on the Moon
Where we’re throwing a party
And as you’re gasping for the last of air
You’ll tra-la-la-la-la
You give me fifty-nine percent from libration
We dance in synchronous rotation

The image we see of you has been
Just a little late
There is no atmosphere
To wear down any sharpness
It’s not how long you wait

Synodic season
To come out of hiding
Why’d it take so long? (Now-now-now-now)
Inching out of orbit dividing
(Now-now-now-now-now now-now now-now-now-now)
Where did I go wrong?

A wise woman said I’m alive
Nobody’s ever told her she’s wrong
A paella of space-talking jive
I’m as alive as her beard is long

I’ll see you on the Moon
Where we’re throwing a party
And as you’re gasping for the last of air
You’ll tra-la-la-la-la
Twirling moondust abound
Lung destruction is starting
Take your suit off and swim in maria

I’ll see you on the Moon
There’s already a party
And as you’re gasping for the last of air
You’ll tra-la-la-la-la
No es la locura
En realidad es el amor
Now that you’ve heard it all
There is the door