A Lua No Cinema
Black Maria
The Moon at the Movies
The moon went to the movies
There was a funny film playing
The story of a star
That had no one to love.
She had no one because she was just
A tiny little star
One of those that when they fade
No one says, 'What a shame.'
She was a lonely star
No one looked her way
And all the light she had
Could fit in a window.
The moon felt so sad
About that love story
That even now the moon insists
'Please let the dawn come.'
