Oh, moon so bright,
And, sun so high,
I wish and I pray with all my might,
That one day we need not say goodbye.
I know we must,
Just maybe not so soon.
In God I trust
To keep them safe, oh, sun and moon.
To be so keen for one my age,
I have sadness in me.
Sometimes in the past even rage.
Sun and moon, no longer shall that be.
In seeing such love and such care,
I feel no regret for what I now share.
