The Moon Back Then
We were listening to the music.Lucky that I forgot who's the singer, who's the singer.
There was a cup of tea on the table.Lucky that I didn't drink it up, drink it up.
Who can tell me how tough one must beto dare to never forget?
If you had stayed here,how long would your hair be, how long?
If we hadn't said goodbye,would the door become a wall?
What is it that we have to breathe separatelyso that we can't stay next to each other?
Look at the moon back then.Whoever's heart it represented we would still end up this way.
Look at the moon back then.It turned into today's sunlight overnight.
Who can tell me what is this faiththat makes one never forget?
Turn your head and look at the moon back then,Whoever's heart it represented we would still end up this way.
Look at the moon back then.It turned into today's sunlight overnight.
Turn your head and look at the moon back then,Whoever's heart it represented we would still end up this way.
Look at the moon back then.It turned into today's sunlight overnight.
If nothing had happenedor if something had happened, what would become of today?