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Monday, June 15, 2009

when the day met the night

When the moon fell in love with the sun

All was golden in the sky
All was golden when the day met the night

When the sun found the moon
She was drinking tea in a garden
Under the green umbrella trees
In the middle of summer

When the moon found the sun
He looked like he was barely hanging on
But her eyes saved his life
In the middle of summer

In the middle of summer
All was golden in the sky
All was golden when the day met the night
Summer, all was golden in the sky
All was golden when the day met the night
Summer
Golden when the day met the night


So he said, "Would it be all right
If we just sat and talked for a little while
If in exchange for your time, I give you this smile?"
So she said, "That's okay

As long as you can make a promise not to break my little heart
Or leave me all alone in the summer."

Well, he was just hanging around
Then he fell in love
And he didn't know how
But he couldn't get out
Just hanging around
Then he fell in love




now the sky isn't golden anymore
cause they can't meet for each other
the sun isn't sit at the same garden to found the moon
and the moon has fell in love with another

there's no time to talk even for a lil while
the sun has left to find a new garden
where she can sit and drinks her tea
under the new umbrella trees

and the moon wouldn't barely hanging on anymore
cause another eyes had saved him
but it isn't the sun's eyes
and by that time, he has his own life

the summer's over, rainy day's coming
the dark clouds cover the sky
but the sun isn't complaining
she still loves the rain

the clouds didn't give the sun chance for light up the sky
they covered it bold and well
even though she can't shine to give the moon the light
cause the moon just reflects the sun's light

but what should she does?
her light even can't cut through the clods
they're too bold and they covered the whole skies
and she doesn't know does the moon still need hier light or not

when the night comes, the cloud did the same
they covered the night sky, so there's no stars are shining
and maybe the moon just shows his face a lil
but no one knows what's on his feeling

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