My sky, why is it full of wet tears? My sky, why does it always turn gray? Floating on the other side of the world Let the loneliness rise and fall again and again The sky paints a long yearning Is there a cold moon in your sky? Is there a cold moon in your sky? Floating on the other side of the world Let the loneliness rise and fall again and again The sky paints a long yearning Is there a cold moon in your sky? Is there a cold moon in your sky? Floating on the other side of the world Let the loneliness rise and fall again and again The sky paints a long yearning Is there a cold moon in your sky? Is there a cold moon in your sky? I wish the sky would no longer be full of wet tears I wish the sky would no longer turn gray I wish the sky would no longer be full of wet tears
