Sitting outside the window Looking through the rain Looking right out the window Sitting here on the pane
I see the sun setting I see the clouds floating by I see the moon coming out again It's coming out to shine shine shine
You get the moon And you get the sun You see them rise And you see them set You see the moon And you see the sun You see them rise And set again
It is the moon and the sun Moon moon Moon and the sun
The stars come out to play The stars come out to shine The stars come writing out Their names I the night The stars are playing with me They are playing In the little night I hear the stars crying out loud The stars crying loud I see them shouting for me Look at this imagination This perplexity, perplexity
And then, and then I see the sun coming down The moon going out I see it shining at last It is the moon and the sun Moon and the sun Moon and the sun
I saw them crying I see the shining high at me I see it burning the fields I see it burning the grass I see the sun at last I see the moon finally Perplexity...
This, in my opinion it's and can be a very metaphorical poem. Meanings could differ from person to person