Paroles de Moon
Dark Moor
Full Moon in the height.
Full Moon in the night.
Influence of the Moon
Can make an artist or a loon of a lovers.
Full Moon in the height.
Full Moon in the night.
Spirit, like the Moon,
Can be expanded white balloon which hovers.
Life is a dream
When it reflects a gleam
That we catch as the essence
Which is hidden in the beam.
Feel the Moon !
[Refrain : ]
It is the daughter of mystic water.
We hear the tune played
By the light of the Moon.
Intuition is condition
To understand the moonlight,
It means in clean mind.
See... Feel... Love... Hear...
The Moon ! Listen to the Moon !
O, listen to the Moon ! The Moon !
We are deceived
By that believed,
Lies of the Moon
Our soul have strewn,
Watching the other
Side someone thinks
That is a mother
What seemed a sphinx.
The Moon deludes,
The Moon is shrewd,
The Moon misleads,
The Moon obtrudes,
The Moon, indeed...
Full Moon in the height.
Full Moon in the night.
Fantasy fades soon
When not supported by the Moon in crescent.
Full Moon in the height.
Full Moon in the night.
Fancies send the Moon
And they are granted as a boon or present.
Life is a dream
When it reflects a gleam
That we catch as the essence
Which is hidden in the beam.
Feel the Moon !
[Refrain : ]
It is the daughter of mystic water.
We hear the tune played
By the light of the Moon.
Intuition is condition
To understand the moonlight,
It means in clean mind.
See... Feel... Love... Hear...
The Moon ! Listen to the Moon !
O, listen to the Moon ! The Moon !
The calling of the Moon
Is this the moonlight ?
Moonlight, moonlight, moonlight...
[Solos]
O, the Moon serenade,
Music played by the moonlight !
The Moon in the morning must fade,
At night can evermore rise,
It is the night maid
In daytime disguise
Of morning afraid.
Full Moon in the height.
Full Moon in the night.
Influence of the Moon
Can make an artist or a loon of a lovers
Life is a dream
When it reflects a gleam
That we catch as the essence
Which is hidden in the beam.
Feel the Moon !
[Refrain : ]
It is the daughter of mystic water.
We hear the tune played
By the light of the Moon.
Intuition is condition
To understand the moonlight,
It means in clean mind.
See... Feel... Love... Hear...
The Moon ! Listen to the Moon !
Below the Moon ! Below the Moon...
Within the silent night,
We hear its sounding light,
Its music is the movement
Of emotions which are burning
In the sweetness of creation
Recreated by the magic force of Love.
It's the motion of sensations
Returning to imagination
In the deepness resonated
By the magic of the Moon.
It's the movement
It's the motion
Of emotions
Of sensations
They are burning by the magic, magic, of the...
Burning by the magic, magic, of the Moon !
Below the Moon !
InterprèteDark Moor
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