Night after night
In the sky afar I sight
A pretty fair dame
Glowing without a flame
In the sky afar I sight
A pretty fair dame
Glowing without a flame
Rays through the shroud
Peeping through the cloud
A crescent each day
Is it joy or dismay?
Peeping through the cloud
A crescent each day
Is it joy or dismay?
Even the sea reaches for you
In whole, when you bloom
You take away all sanity
From love smitten humanity
In whole, when you bloom
You take away all sanity
From love smitten humanity
Battling for you, their prise,
It’s too late when they realize
That behind everything dainty
Is the moon, merciless and flinty
It’s too late when they realize
That behind everything dainty
Is the moon, merciless and flinty
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