Talking to the Moon
Bruno Mars Lyrics


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 had
You're all I had

At night when the stars
Light up my room
I sit by myself
Talking to the moon
Tryna 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

Oh

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 sun goes down
Someone's talking back
Yeah, they're talking back, oh

At night when the stars
Light up my room
I sit by myself
Talking to the moon
Tryna 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

(Ah, ah, ah)

Do you ever hear me calling?
(Ah) Oh-oh-oh
(Ah) Oh-oh-oh
(Ah)
'Cause every night
I'm talking to the moon
Still tryna 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, oh

I know you're somewhere out there
Somewhere far away

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Round Hill Music Big Loud Songs, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Ari Levine, Bruno Mars, Albert Winkler, Philip Lawrence, Jeff Bhasker

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Mauricio Santos

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 had, you're all I had
At night, when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself
Talking to the moon
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?
Oh-oh
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 sun goes down, someone's talking back
Yeah, they're talking back, oh
At night, when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself
Talking to the moon
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?
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Do you ever hear me calling?
(Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah) oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
'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?
Oh-oh
I know you're somewhere out there
Somewhere far away



★ STELLA ★

Les premières étoiles sont apparues dans le ciel. Leur lueur éclaire ma chambre. La Lune est là, elle aussi, un cercle parfait qui se détache des ténèbres. Sa beauté m'éblouit, elle brille comme jamais.

Le pas léger, je m'approche de la fenêtre ouverte. J'écarte délicatement le rideau de satin blanc et m'assoit sur le rebord, à quelques centimètres du vide.

En face, les volets sont tirées pour éviter de m'entendre, ou même me voir. Mes voisins me pensent fou, mais aucun ne comprend que tu es tout ce que j'ai. Tout.

— Bonsoir, dis-je. Tu m'a manqué.

Les rumeurs de la rue en contrebas se sont tues, et mes paroles résonnent librement dans le silence du ciel. À cet instant, la Lune semble luire un peu plus fort.

— Comment vas-tu ce soir ? je demande.

Ma voix se perd dans les constellations. Le vent se lève, comme un chant qui, chaque fois que le soleil se couche, me répond. Je ferme les yeux pour savourer douce sensation du souffle mélodieux de tes mots.

— La journée à été longue sans toi, je déclare le ton neutre. En ville, tout le monde ne parle plus que de l'homme détraqué qui discute seule à sa fenêtre. J'ai presque l'impression d'être célèbre.

Je ris faiblement, espérant que ce rire t'atteigne.

Au fond de moi, je sais que tu es quelque part là-bas. Je sens ta présence, aussi lointaine soit-elle. À travers, les couches d'étoiles, de nuages, reçois-tu mon appel ?

Alors dans l'espoir que tu sois de l'autre côté à me parler aussi, chaque nuit, je te raconte mes maux, mes peines et mes joie comme si tu étais au près de moi.

— Je veux que tu reviennes.

Une larme roule sur ma joue. Mais peut-être ne suis-je qu'un imbéciles qui s'assoit avec soi-même pour parler à la Lune.



Md SOWROV

HI,
Bruno Mars.
I live in Bangladesh.
This song is my little brother favorite Song. He is 14 years old.
BUT Now ,
"he is not more in this world "
he died June 29th 2021.
a few days ago before his death he said to me that , this was his favorite Song.
Now I am really alone and talk with moon.
i hope he is well in the other side .

please pray for my brother :(



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3Sskaters

I was just waiting for this... in 2010

Andreia Filipa

@Caio Souza pólo ll

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Probably waiting for the perfect time

Kristy Burns

opa

jalisa adams

2021

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Abdirahman Dahir

Is it me or every body else gets chills when he reaches
' talking to the moon'

Simply_Vibeezinroblox

Talking to the moon gives me chill vibes because it just tells me to chill like im so serious

Diamond Davey

It ain't just you

Ziad Nabil

me

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