My day are dried like dreary
Stream lost its way into desert.
I spend evey night waiting for
Your caressing beauty.
Come, come once again
Oh my beloved moonlit Sky!
Fill my dull night with your
Nocturnal beauty full of piety.
Once again come out
Taking off your shy veil;
Once again lit my heart
Opening your joviality.
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