The moon lights up over the battlefield now, With a blistering heat somehow Lifeless and broken heart to death, They should have just stayed home instead
Stayed alive. ♪ We'll let her rice We gliss on some others eyes
She wonders where when and why She could have tucket him in his bed, With a kiss on the cheek and his head
He'd still lay ♪ Well the moon and the stars Can't cast shaddows on what is wrong Well my boys are dead, living is lead. ♪ Nothing more ♪ The sun wakes up, bring sparkles in the morning light, Rubbs a belly bouncer head to cry, She lost him before they were wed But hes there in her heart and her head, hes still alive ♪ Well the moon and the stars can't cast shaddows of what is wrong Well my boys are dead, living is lead. ♪ Nothing more ♪ Oh the moon lights up over the battlefield now.