• The Silver Moon

    Like the silver moon that stands alone
    In the darkened sky, the stars are gone.

    The moon – my love, so clear, so chaste
    Just like those lips I cannot taste
    The sky so black, the dark profound -
    Desired moments never found
    The stars – my hope forever lost
    Reflect our paths that never crossed

    Like the silver moon that stands alone
    In the darkened sky, the stars are gone.