Moonlit in the night cantato
Moonlit night drinking cigarettes and searching for a light and for something else besides
With drunken eyes, cats full of love and for something else besides
Sydney roars like a tiger when his mate is dying
Silence in the saxophone she cried but just the sound now escapes why should it care?
Someone is making melodies somewhere in a vintage shop in the moonlit night
Moonlit night drinking cigarettes and searching for a light and for something else besides
Water grows from fear and it grows so strong that it exposes what it was meant to hide
But loneliness is bearable they find except sometimes in a moonlit night
