I called upon the moon
Behind the sun's back
I showed her all my wounds
And the moon laughed at me
And since the sky wasn't really proud
And I wasn't feeling any better
I told myself I was out of luck
And the moon laughed at me
I called upon the moon
To ask her if you still wanted me
She told me "I'm not used to
bothering with these kinds of issues"
And you and me
We were so convinced
And we would sometimes say
that it was simply an affair
And that it wouldn't last
I don't have much to tell you
And not much to make you laugh
Because I always imagine the worst
And the best makes me suffer
I called upon the moon
To ask her if you still wanted me
She told me "I'm not used to
bothering with these kinds of issues"
And you and me
We were so convinced
And we would sometimes say
That it was simply an affair
And that it wouldn't last