Guava

When the sun loses its shape

And the moon comes out of its cave

When the sun loses its shape

And the moon comes out of its cave

We burn in flames

But the night has lost its way

When the sun loses its shape

And the moon comes out of its cave

We burn in flames

But the night has lost its way

When the sun loses its shape

And the moon comes out of its cave

We burn in flames

But the night has lost its way

When the sun loses its shape

And the moon comes out of its cave

We burn in flames

But the night has lost its way

When the sun