I see the moon and the moon sees me
He smiles at me just after tea,
Moon is shining, stars I'm finding
Old man moon, he can't see me.
I see the moon, he glows for me
Way up high, while I'm asleep
Moon's my dark friend, until night's end
His light so soft, yet I can see.
If I could, then you I'd see
In the mist... past old man tree
While you're sleeping, I am peeking
Waiting patiently.
So just go now, lay your head down
While moon is there for us to see
I'll be praying, God is staying
Close, for you and me.
Good night
