Set like a jewel
in the black velwet of the night,
you will listen to my breath
in this clear quiet darkness
and you will see a warm tear
run down my cold face.
Oh, virgin silk-skinned moon
dance with me till the dawn
oh, virgin queen of the night,
up there on your enchanted throne
and I gaze at your whiteness
reflected in the lake waters
...and I will see my image
in the weak waves
and I will be able to hear
your plain´tive voice
comfort my soul.
Oh, virgin silk-skinned moon
oh, virgin queen of the night.
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