And the sun doesn't know it
And the moon laughed at me
And since the sky didn't look proud
I told myself what misfortune
And the moon laughed at me
She told me "I'm not used to
Dealing with cases like that"
And that it wouldn't last
I haven't got much to tell you
And not much to make you laugh
'Cause I always picture the worst
And the best makes me suffer
She told me "I'm not used to
Dealing with cases like that"
And that it wouldn't last