Silver moon, silver moon
What do you see from your perch so high?
Do you see the lost pup shivering in the cold?
Or the ancient bear striding through the woods?
Do you see the humans laughing around a fire?
Or the child crying silently through the night?
Do you see the dreamer smiling up at you?
Or the one who fought too many battles?
What do you see so high above?
Above the mountains and the clouds?
Do you see the armies moving through the night?
Or the thief breaking into a home?
Do you see the woods and the lakes?
Do you see the people below?