When the sunlight dies
and it’s time for the moon to rise,
a Pegasus, trots over the grey skies
witnessing your enchanting tired eyes
he knows,
he knows your wings are weak
and your dreams are too big,
making his eyes go bleak
he sees you every day, every night
under the stalwart sun or the pale moonlight
......
It's like a wish have you
with me in all of my dreams
when they come true.
if a have a choice
i choose fall for you
a hundred times more
like the lovely and magic one
don't mind how many pieces
......
It's like a wish have you
with me in all of my dreams
when they come true.
if a have a choice
i choose fall for you
a hundred times more
like the lovely and magic one
don't mind how many pieces
......
When the sunlight dies
and it’s time for the moon to rise,
a Pegasus, trots over the grey skies
witnessing your enchanting tired eyes
he knows,
he knows your wings are weak
and your dreams are too big,
making his eyes go bleak
he sees you every day, every night
under the stalwart sun or the pale moonlight
......