There is the same moon outside the hut The windows and the hole in the roof Bring the same moonlight But all rays look different Some shaded, some bright Some make shadows; some come as beams of arrows The same sun rises and sets down in the west As the earth revolves in madness Spinning like a drunken dancer But no two mornings and evenings are the same No two stars look the same each night No two breezes are one So is my love Every night is a new life A new love song