She dances, she dances, she dances, Luna
She sings, she sings, she sings, Luna
That her life, her life will change, her life, her life
So she dances, she dances, she dances, Luna
She sings, she sings, she sings, Luna
The magic doesn't work anymore
It's often when her tears fall
That she realizes she's lost hope
But she lets herself believe she can give up
If there's a better day, there'll perhaps be others
Yeah there are perhaps others, and perhaps
There are perhaps too many infinitely sad people with a funny face
I'd really like to see you laugh a bit more often
Know that if you leave tomorrow
I'd wonder what life inflicted on you
All these well-buried secrets
If there's a paradise, why does the sky precede your dreams?
You lack time, the world lacks tact
And good weather feels just like rain on your bag
Yet, you were so beautiful Luna, yet, you were so beautiful