It doesn't matter if the moon is blue
Or gray or gold or another hue
If the earth is warm or unbearably cold
There's no importance in new or old
We could be either poor or rich
Of royal blood or digging a ditch
We might be sick or in good health
Or wallowing in untold wealth
We might sleep under a vast blue sky
Or under a roof that's low or high
It will never matter what we do
As long as I am together with you