Luna

The moon walked slowly on the sandy shore
A hint of innocence trembled on her lips
And in her worn-out kisses, only I could find
A dark past and a present filled with loneliness

Tell me what happened, if I never showed you my worst
Without saying goodbye, the moon left my pillow hanging
... and the moon is gone, she already left and took my heart
Broken between my cotton fingers
Moon, give me back my heart

The moon was a wet and original sin
That only in my arms some god could forgive
The moon was made of clay that only I could shape
And it dried up in my hands like nuclear rain

Tell me what happened, if I never showed you my worst
Without saying goodbye, the moon left my pillow hanging