You don’t need a sad soul to feel the beauty of a dead graveJust stay with the pale moonwhen darkness wants the night to be brave

The moon seems unawareof night's dark hittingon the damp warm rain misguiding owl's spitting A thunder light of loveraising hearts beatingwhile weather learns morefrom rain lovers meeting

Moon is a superstar to a neon lightBoth are in doubt of their lifeless plight One envies the sun, the other one’s scared But to face the dark they’re always prepared

Rejoice with glitters of ashes tonightSparkling for moon's spiced silver biteUpon skin of darkness, loving night moreStorm begins unlocking cold wind's door

Only the moon's smile can cure the unseen scars of darkness

Moon is the light from a lantern in heaven

The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb.

As I keep on runningthe sun goes down kissing me Good Nightwith those twilight-lipsAnd in the dark,moonlight becomes my night’s transporton which I ride on behind the mountain trails