Will The Moon
Looking into the mirror

And waiting for the rain to come back

Will the rain ever

Ever wash me and heal my scar

Looking at the dark and blue sky

Now waiting for the moon to come back

Will the moon help me
Help me someday to fall in love

I know trying to touch the wind

May not give me back my youth

I can't help to lie to myself

It might be alright

Get blind get blind 'til the sun goes away

Get clean and dusty keep repeating