Lady Luna passing by
Spreads her hair across the sky
Trough the trees she's peeking shy
The most honest divine spy
Pours silver lullaby
Gently, softly like a butterfly
Brings sweet dreams to sleepy eyes
To all fairies, dwarfs and fireflies
Dear Luna hear my cries
With your hands full of surprise
Bring me sweet dreams of that guy
Whom my soul loves and glorifies
