When I look at the moon
I think of you.
I know that's such a known thing to do
But it's not only the moon.
It's a way a leaf blows
It's in the way someone smiles
It's in how the cloud caresses a falling sun
When I look at the moon
I think of you.
I know that's such a known thing to do
But it's not only the moon.
It's a way a leaf blows
It's in the way someone smiles
It's in how the cloud caresses a falling sun