On a moonless night, Nothing’s bright, Trees are still, It’s almost unreal. On a moonless night, Everything’s quiet, Streets are dark, No more birds in the park.
On a moonless night, When nothing goes right, Can you see my face, In this lightless space.
On a moonless night, A man’s waiting on the street, He’s tired and blighted, No one knows him. On a moonless night, Someone got a fright, When he saw a shadow running, A mindless man suffering.
On a moonless night, When nothing goes right, Can you see my face, In this lightless space. Once you’ll meet him on one of these nights, On a moonless night, when nothing goes right.
Laï laï…
Night ! When nothing goes right, Can you see my face, In this lightless space. Once you’ll meet him on one of these nights, On a moonless night, when nothing goes right.
And this old man, All the moonless nights runs, He goes further than anyone, To light up the sun, Again