Saw it written and i saw it say Pink moon is on its way And none of you stand so tall Pink moon's gonna get ye all.

Fame is but a fruit tree- so very unsound. It can never flourish 'till its stock is in the ground.

Life is but a memory Happened long ago. Theatre full of sadness For a long forgotten show.

Please give me a second grace

I just need your star for a day.

For some there's a future to find. But I think they're leaving me behind.

And I was strong, strong in the sun I thought I'd see when day is done. Now I'm weaker than the palest blue Oh, so weak in the need for you.

When the day is done,Down to earth then sets the sun,Along with everything that was lost and won,When the day is done.