I think the moon is very kind 
To take such trouble just for me. 
He came along with me from home 
To keep me company.

He went as fast as I could run; 
I wonder how he crossed the sky? 
I'm sure he hasn't legs and feet 
Or any wings to fly.

Yet here he is above their roof; 
Perhaps he thinks it isn't right 
For me to go so far alone, 
Tho' mother said I might.