Remove this rock and let in the light!
The sun is gone but the stars are bright
The land was silver and strange but now
The moon is hidden beside the clouds
But look around, my dear friend!
The night is nice but it’s close to the end
The leafes are whispering on the trees
I don’t want this wounderfull night to leave
Although I dream about the sun
The stars are dim but the night is gone
Please don’t worry, my dear friend -
Tomorrow the stars will be back again...