The sun and the moon

The sun is going to leave us,
we won't get any sunshine this day anymore.
But the moon will give us moonshine.

Our steps will be lighten in silver,
everywhere where we go.
We will see ourselves and the moon in the lake,
everywhere where we go, hand in hand.
And everywhere where we walk, there will grow flowers.

The faeries are lightning the candles,
because we won't get any sunshine this day anymore.
But the moon will give us moonshine.

Day and Night is always something different,
The sun is gold, the moon is silver
Our band marked with both.

Our steps will be lighten in silver,
everywhere where we go.
We will see ourselves and the moon in the lake,
everywhere where we go, hand in hand.
And everywhere where we walk, there will grow flowers.

We are the live,
we are the flowers,
We are going to be trees,
We are the live,
With the sun, the moon, and a little bit of green.

Our steps will be lighten in silver,
everywhere where we go.
We will see ourselves and the moon in the lake,
everywhere where we go, hand in hand.
And everywhere where we walk, there will grow flowers.

The faeries are unlightning the candles,
because we won't get any moonshine this day anymore.
But the sun will give us sunshine.

And feed our beingness.