It's you, isn't it
It's been hanging in the sky for thousands of years
See the world away and scattered
How many titles are like dust
I'm stupid
Always looking at the lonely night
When you are round, when you are short, you are lost
It seems to tell me that life is impermanent
Come and sing an old poem
Have a glass of old wine
Bright moon
Don't laugh at me. I'm crazy
Don't laugh at me
abed, I see a silver light
It's the frost on the ground
look at the bright moon
Bow your head and think of your hometown
abed, I see a silver light
It's the frost on the ground
look at the bright moon
Bow your head and think of your hometown
I'm stupid
Always looking at the lonely night
When you are round, when you are short, you are lost
It seems to tell me that life is impermanent
Come and sing an old poem
Have a glass of old wine
Bright moon
Let me hug
Take me flying
abed, I see a silver light
It's the frost on the ground
look at the bright moon
Bow your head and think of your hometown
abed, I see a silver light
It's the frost on the ground
look at the bright moon
Bow your head and think of your hometown
abed, I see a silver light
It's the frost on the ground
look at the bright moon
Think of hometown and bow your head
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