Moonlight through branches of the trees   Cold but magnetic      Inviting and putting me only guard    The light of dreary solitude      But hardly everything is so faceless   The look of the moon like your reflection   The thoughts of the lonely heart   The grief and joy of your soul   The suffering of unrequited love      On your face the silent movement    Of the cold light      Coldness penetrating into flaming heart    Night embrace carrying you away    Following the moon so taciturn    Like you are in your solitude      All day long you have been waiting   For the moonlight approaching   To impart to it your story   To disclose your thoughts to it   To reveal your soul   To chill your heart      You are free in night time only   And concealed from alien sights   Confronting your reflection   Moon is the mirror of your consciousness   Into which you look any time      You want to understand yourself   You're grateful to dusk   You're hardly waiting for the dawn      Moonlight through your glance    Cold heart inviting    And putting you on your guard    The loneliness of faceless night      But hardly...