Well it’s a marvelous night for a moondance, with the stars up above in your eyes. A fantabulous night to make romance ‘neath the cover of October skies. All the leaves in the trees are fallen, The leaves make a sound below. And I’m trying to please to the calling, call of your heart strings that play soft and low. When all the nights magic, it seems to whisper and hush. And all the nights moonlight seems to shine, in your blush. Can I just have one more moondance with you my love?