Night takes daylight away.
The sun goes to sleep.
We’re left here wondering
When will the moon leap?
The days are ever shorter,
And smiles now go away.
Every year, the same thing.
But still, I miss the day.
Night takes daylight away.
The sun goes to sleep.
We’re left here wondering
When will the moon leap?
The days are ever shorter,
And smiles now go away.
Every year, the same thing.
But still, I miss the day.