The moon waves over the city,
her lights glowing back,
telling an old story of glory
that grew where history sat.
Waiting for a change in air,
a new breathe to be believed.
The moon waves over the city,
her lights fading back.
The moon waves over the city,
her lights glowing back,
telling an old story of glory
that grew where history sat.
Waiting for a change in air,
a new breathe to be believed.
The moon waves over the city,
her lights fading back.