Tell me the story of the sun and the moon.

Tell me how the sun,

So bright and radient, would die every night,

So the moon could live.

Tell me how the moon,

So ominous and peaceful, would die every morning

So the sun could live.

Tell me the story of the sun and the moon,

And how no distance could kill their love.

And how they loved each other enough,

That one would die to let the other live.

Tell me the story of the sun and the moon,

And how they loved one another,

But were cursed to cycle one another,

And forbidden to be together.

Show me how to love like the sun and the moon,

Where one cannot go a day without the other,

And both would rather die, than live without eachother.