The tense sunlight never gets to some people
The moonlight by night never get to some folks
They have been tucked away deep in the recesses
Of their evil machinations such
That the sunlight by noon
And the moonlight by night
So vexed has refused to illuminate their paths.
Such men, had times immemorial
Lived in tunnels and darkness
To perfect their deeds and so
Chorus: The sun by noon and the moon by night
Has refused to shine on them.
We rejoice when the breeze
Coming from the sea tries to cool down our body
From the scorching sunlight
But our joy had limped for it
Pumps up the adrenalin level of them at the top
Wishing they could ration for sale
Our joy and peace in our land of birth
But the sun by noon and the moon