The light is soft, the music young

The quiet room too soon becomes

A silent place, a single piece of night

Along the wall a pane of glass

A stream of sun that, too, shall pass

To broken shards and tiny specks of light

I see by moonlight

Dim, sweet moonlight

That warms my face whenever the sun is down

The sky is dark, a heavy rain

The room collides, a world insane

A flicker-fly and all the music gone

I sit alone, I feel my mind

Keep moving on with me behind

The silence moves but never goes away

I see by moonlight

Pale, sweet moonlight

The lights my way whenever the sun is down