Moony

Why can't he give her his love,
No more…again…
Tears on her face, and the dove…
She cries…she knows…
She won't be able to fly, away from him;
She looks at red roses in spring,
No…,she won't be able to sing
A song of love…
I'll open up my heart, i'll be lovin' you
Forever and ever…
I'll be a part of you, in the way i do
Come into my life, so i can see…
And then she questions the sun;
Oh…why…why me?
The sun doesn't answer…oh god…
Can you help me?
The answer is easy…my love…
You've built your own jail.