Looking for looking, looking at the flags
The wind blowing, the land flying.
Growing and growing, being a man without it,
Broken star, lied and without a trace.
March moon, the sky opened
March moon, we two are here.
Searching and searching with faith and courage
By force of mother, people and skylights
March moon, the sky opened
March moon, we two are here.
Moon for growing and walking fearless in the dark
Moon for filling all the emptyness of a people and going
Moon for waning the sorrows that make a sea out of crying
New moon you'll come for my star to shine and change