Rising moon out of little black clouds Gives a shine for a merry life flowers Takes it over, rules on lucky night side Hush to the winds! Don't disturb the night butterflies!!
Yellow light comes through the squared glass Tiny figure slowly moves around It's so near that I could caught her red lips And it shines. The Moon shines.
Sun shines on the blue "skies" Letters comes on a true phrase Out of dream the grey all day And it shines. The Moon shines.
Every flower tries to make the new one She's still standing opposite the streets But I can't see the yellow lights anymore And it shines. The Moon shines.