From where did you steal this face, so fair?
You, a thief, stole the moon from the air.
Stole the moon from the air.
From where did you steal this face, so fair?
You, a thief, stole the moon from the air.
Stole the moon from the air.
This is the night of the New Moon, how is the light so bright?
There is no moon in the sky, how does moonlight ignite?
This is the night of the New Moon, how is the light so bright?
There is no moon in the sky, how does moonlight ignite?
How light, how does moonlight ignite?
Slowly, you unveiled your face, from its shade,
You, a thief, stole the moon from the glade.
Stole the moon from the glade.
The drinkers came, leaving the taverns behind,
Shattering their cups, in your path entwined.
The drinkers came, leaving the taverns behind,
Shattering their cups, in your path entwined.
Leaving behind, entwined.
From those big eyes, what sorcery you displayed,
You, a thief, stole the moon, unafraid.
Stole the moon, unafraid.
From where did you steal this face, so fair?
You, a thief, stole the moon from the air.
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