Me and my Shoyro fly past Heaven's moonbeams,
watching the world slumber with memories of the light.
And through thier window panes we view the dreams.
One by one we amuse ourselves in the depth of the night.
Under a sky filled with bright stars,
We dance the dances of the fairies.
Throwing our heads back, we sing a few bars,
Of the songs only heard in the winds that blow across prairies.
While the planets laugh at our childish acts,
My Shoyro and I play on Saturn's shining rings,
As we watch an icy comet retracts.
Now back to Earth we fly on silver wings.
When we set foot back on solid ground,
The morning sky becomes a soft pink.
Back into our beds we make not a sound,
Because now we close our eyes and catch a wink.
watching the world slumber with memories of the light.
And through thier window panes we view the dreams.
One by one we amuse ourselves in the depth of the night.
Under a sky filled with bright stars,
We dance the dances of the fairies.
Throwing our heads back, we sing a few bars,
Of the songs only heard in the winds that blow across prairies.
While the planets laugh at our childish acts,
My Shoyro and I play on Saturn's shining rings,
As we watch an icy comet retracts.
Now back to Earth we fly on silver wings.
When we set foot back on solid ground,
The morning sky becomes a soft pink.
Back into our beds we make not a sound,
Because now we close our eyes and catch a wink.