By the light of the moon,
I saw moths spinning a cocoon,
Down a path shining bright,
It seemed to be woven of light,
By the light of the stars,
Down the bridge I saw a few cars,
The flowers had a heavenly glow,
Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do,
A song pierced through the night,
Then a bright light,
I followed the sound,
And looked around,
But all there was: was the moon