I talk to the moon
As I breathe the scent of night's perfume
In my little world here
Over the earth; under the universe

My head's in a rest
As I feel those reflexes
Made me waving so high
Until I float through the sky

The trees grow, the flowers bloom
No time to escape in this narrow room
Sooner or later I will leave this wall
I will wait for the time of your call

The thunder strikes, the raindrops fall
My eyes cry, my nerves appall
Until its almost hard for me breathe
The key was still out of reach

Now I'm back in this blue night's dew
But now I'm not only talking to the moon
I feel the heaven and I know there's light
Please hear my prayer and heal my sight