The pale moon smiling,
In the cold pre-dawn black sky,
It likes it, like this!
The cold morning air,
Soaking deep into the bones,
Chills me to the core.
As complex as simple is.
The pale moon smiling,
In the cold pre-dawn black sky,
It likes it, like this!
The cold morning air,
Soaking deep into the bones,
Chills me to the core.