Moondancing
Moondancing, she sways,
With the tender night,
Her dress on her body,
Loose as a rose,
Every irises petal,
Holds a kiss,
The moon is sweet tonight,
Moondancing, She sighs,
With the tender night,
She left her cares,
On the plaza bench,
She's dancing for the moon,
She's swaying to its tune,
The Crescent wind,
Caresses her body and hair,
You felt her love there,
At the lakeshore,
