Light of the moon shine down soon
And spread the dusk with light
Wind from the west lay down to rest
I'll see my lady tonight

Chorus:
Love oh love I thank the Lord above
Fame, wealth and riches mean nothing to her
Love oh love I think the Lord above
There is no other my sweetheart prefers

While the stars are shooting and owls do their hooting
The whole world sleeps peacefully
Curtains are drawn to hide all our yawns
Safe in my arms she'll be

Chorus

Would I were helm of all the realm
I'd make her queen for sure
Or had I the gold of empires old
She'd have it all and more

Chorus

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