All so suddenly the weather starts hitting a little harder than usual Just like that the rains don't drip of heartbreak and loss anymore And when one glances up at the trees they dance in the bracing winds that smell of clandestine feelings creeping in slowly The silver moon shines brighter than usual tonight Maybe it has sensed the change of seasons And when I stand under the majestic night tonight The wind howls in my ears and pleads my hair to wave him goodbye And under the whimsical silver beam of the moon, Tonight I'm born anew.