Walking down the block
We can see the moon
The light shines in my face
Now, I can finally began my symphony

Nothing can se us
The situation is good, very good, actually
Now, we can see the clouds
We can see the night
At he sound of the symphony

Good-bye? Why?
I don’t want to say “good-bye”
The shadows come to my heart
The light stopped the shine
The symphony isn’t over yet

There’s still a note
An obscured note
Can you hear the note?
Can you “feel” the note?
I can…