Lyrics
Before the window, the moonlight shines, Resembling frost upon the ground it aligns. I raise my head to gaze at the bright moon's light, Lowering it again, memories of home ignite.
Lyrics
Before the window, the moonlight shines, Resembling frost upon the ground it aligns. I raise my head to gaze at the bright moon's light, Lowering it again, memories of home ignite.
