You Luna, the queen of night,
Cruising in the chilly Heaven
What a soft heart in your chest?
What a splendor myth in you spirit?

Clime above the high buildings
And covered with a bright veil
I watch you with my lonely eyes
A heart of romance completely in vain

Send me a mate please my queen
Your worshiper longing for a love thing
Not cast over me with a gloom
Nothing’s better than giving a dream