The Moon Is Alone

Pink is the moon
Alone, in the sky tonight
The moon can tell her where’s her baby

So many lost
She reads, and begins to pray
Alone and thinking of her baby

Taking a breath is tough,
She’s tired and begins to cough
Alone, thinking ‘bout her baby

Joining the moon above
She sighs, as she fades away, 
The moon will take her to her baby

These are the stories of
A world that is all alone
We wonder, who’s looking at the moon?

When the world is back, 
Dear moon we’ll dance the night away
We’ll cry and sing about our babies

She texts, and begins to pray
She shivers, she’s not ok
She cries and thinks about her baby

She went to the moon today
All on her own, to stay
And now she’s dancing with her baby

Why is the moon so big?
She sighs as we wonder if
Her love is shining down on us

Tears rolling down her cheeks
Tracks of a life well-lived
Her love is trying to reach her baby

These are the stories of
A world that is all alone
We wonder, who’s looking at the moon?

When the world is back, 
Dear moon we’ll dance the night away
We’ll cry and sing about our babies

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May 2020
Vocals, lyrics and composition: Rogier van den Brink (Sao Martinho do Mouros, Portugal)
Arrangement, keyboards and mixing: Baidrag (Ulaanbaatar, Mongolia)
Electric guitar: Noel Mendez (Manila, Philippines)
Acoustic guitars: Atka (Ulaanbaatar, Mongolia).

The Moon Is Alone

Economist, fly-fisherman, songwriter, Ajax fan and dwarf cichlid lover.