Midday Moon

Dismissive feeling surrounds

He feels the gaining force

Flying with wings of change

The future is so strange

Nothing that he can do

He sees the photograph

photo of early days

Rising magic touch

begging "Come with us"

Now he feels no fear

He´s diving through

and memories seem to be going insane

strange take hold of his will and finally he gives up

To the past once again we fly

and the only limit is the sky

Rising sun dissipate

Midday Moon will rise

Once again to the sky

and it´s gaining the ground and cry

but it´s soon, deadlight mood

Midday Moon

He takes the another shot

He wants to fly again

The midday moon is rising soon

and leaving the sun behind

He´s hooked on living

Hard living on the edge

Caring not for his health

The moon is only light