Looking up into the sky
I often think and wonder why
The moon looks tired and old
It looks so white and cold
Tired moon
In the afternoon
Tired moon
Smiling soon
“Everything that needs to be said has already been said. But, since no one was listening, everything must be said again.” – Andre Gide
Looking up into the sky
I often think and wonder why
The moon looks tired and old
It looks so white and cold
Tired moon
In the afternoon
Tired moon
Smiling soon