Oh Luna my dear.
When you are with me, I know no fear.
Your song pierces each crevice of my very soul.
Your aria, I long for, and long for it sole.
I know I cannot reach you,
Nor prove I burn true.
But I shall let the Dusk and Dawn forever witness,
How the mere thought of you drives me witless.
Oh Luna my sweet.
Always invigorating my heart's beats.
Though all I can do is but gaze from under my sheets,
I long for that day when you and I shall finally meet.
Your light fills me with power.
Power that cannot be stopped.
And when I feel I am beyond topped,
I await your warmth for it's healing hour.
Oh Luna my love.
Why is it that this world is so cruel?
I leave myself to barley and broth,
Yet I'm always left tired and love-ill.
I've no hope of overcoming the competition.
I need no further sign.
So why is there no stop to the repetition,
That you are never to be mine?