Cry For The Moon

I’m looking for the truth

When roses start to bloom

They laugh and tell me:

“You will not make it

You will not make it, fool!”

I used to chase the light

I used to tell the lies

But I won’t do these

When I see the moon

When I see the moon rises

I’m crying crying

I’m crying for the moon

I’m sighing sighing

I’m sighing on the moor

I’m crying crying

I’m crying for the moon

I’m sitting in my room

To listen to rain, too

I don’t remember

What I promised to

What I promised to do

You used to tell the lies

Like a shadow in my mind

That I can’t catch you

Only feeling you

Only feeling you, oh

I’m crying crying

I’m crying for the moon

I’m sighing sighing

I’m sighing on the moor

I’m crying crying

I’m crying for the moon