O’ lost little girl
how you do wish
That night with its fever
did not ever exist

For in the twilight
you wander alone
Dreaming of him
for what was once known

Lost is your heart
so you now embrace
The darkness of night
with the moons painted face

You dream dreams of longing
of passions sweet kiss
For a love that is binding
your soul would you risk.

It’s once in a lifetime
such love comes around
It touches the soul
with its earth shattering sound.

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