Entry 4
*A sigh is heard*
Everyone seems to be singing, anyway.
♪Tell me a story that's locked away
in the white-sand moon.
Let me hear it
as gently as light shining down...
Softly, let me hear
of the distant future,
so bright it can't be seen,
like a white-sand moon.♪
*Singing fades out*
Everyone seems to be singing, anyway.
♪Tell me a story that's locked away
in the white-sand moon.
Let me hear it
as gently as light shining down...
Softly, let me hear
of the distant future,
so bright it can't be seen,
like a white-sand moon.♪
*Singing fades out*