Birds are leaving over here

I saw them sail away

They looked just like saints

Little one.

I heard myself whisper your name

I was asleep in a dream

Then you woke me up

Little sun.

The way you look at me know

These lights that used to shine

I've been blowing them out

Little one.

Well I remember those few nights

When the sky it stared right back at us

Felt so small standing next to you

Little moon.