When I'm alone in my room,
and no one thinks of me,
I can feel the lonely rays of the moon
and long for company.

Yet when I'm in a bustling crowd,
at any time and in any place,
I wish they weren't around,
and that I didn't have to plaster
this smile on my face.

But when I'm alone in my room,
except for with a friend,
and we can feel the bright rays of the moon,
I know that with the world,
I will be able to contend.