Magical night

Quiet breeze yearns in the fileds,
all the people quiet as well.
After the night fell.
And the flashlights of the streets,
are lightining stray moths,
and an hour is like a mounth:

Magical night,
for everyone who lives in this world.
Magical night,
even though it's a little cold,
and every where, you go and search,
you could always see,
magical night is comming,
magical night.

And the sun is rising,
now it's over.
I would never knew how beautiful the world is.

Magical night,
for everyone who lives in this world.
Magical night,
even though it's a little cold,
and every where, you go and search,
you could always see,
magical night is comming,
magical night of peace.

(Quiet breeze yearns in the fileds,
all the people quiet as well.
After the night fell.)