The skies hid the moon,
A source of that,
Of those dreams,
The moon was just any other star now.
For into the tunnel,
To the end,
It was a walk to the end.
The skies hid the moon,
A source of that,
Of those dreams,
The moon was just any other star now.
For into the tunnel,
To the end,
It was a walk to the end.