When the trees are motionless,
The sky above us is dark
Chills in air and on our bodies
Brings dirty thought yet it seems beautiful 'cause love makes it.
When the sun rises and dawn falls
Warmness on our cheeks
Sun kissing skins
Everything seems brighter 'cause loving you makes it.
Then the evening comes
Darkness starts to infect the day
And I'm wary that I may lost my way
But the moon never seem to go way,
You are my moonlight you always show me the way.
Honey
