Ambling down, a moonlit town
at zero in the night
people asleep, in slumber so deep
ignoring all those beautiful sights
In jungle deep a placid lake
scatters the silver of a rising moon |
I want to walk till my feet
ache
Laugh till tears trickle down my eyes
And cry so much for no reason,
That there is reason to cry no more....
just once... |
