“Wake me, when moonlight comes in the bloom of night. There, I shall dance this sadness away, as a bud of spring. There, I shall drink into the star-filled night, to know what joy truly is. Oh, let me be, the wild winds of ecstasy.”
“Wake me, when moonlight comes in the bloom of night. There, I shall dance this sadness away, as a bud of spring. There, I shall drink into the star-filled night, to know what joy truly is. Oh, let me be, the wild winds of ecstasy.”