I spoke to the moon and she spoke to me, She complained about the sun as i complained about u, She complained of their differences him being gold her being grey, I too complained about me and u how i tried to be red when you were always blue, And just like me and u they never saw each other too, She said he was always late and he left a little bit early too, Darling don't u see the story of the sun and the moon is the story of me and u.