Oh, lonely moon
Do you see what is happening?
Down here at night . . . . . . while you rule the sky
With your star children gleaming
You constantly smile
Giving us your silvery warmth
Watching over our sleeping children
Lovers wrapped in their solitude
Our sneaking thieves plundering homes
Sleep-ridden insomniacs roaming the streets
But can you see me down here ... drowning in emotion?
My eyes stained with sorrow ...
Oh, happy moon ... are you happy
Because you refuse to see the sadness?
