Under the moon,
on the balcony,
he whispers to me,
in a voice so uncommon.
Another night without you here,
and I'll go crazy.
There is no other. No other love can take your place,
or match the beauty of your face.
I'll keep singing until the day I carry you away.
With my love song.
And then, he pulls me closer,
kisses me, and in the beautiful moonlight, I say...
I love you.
