When the evening sun descends,
When the evening sun descends,
Hiding in the moon's embrace,
It calls to me, it comprehends.
When the evening sun descends,
Hiding in the moon's embrace,
It calls to me, it comprehends,
When the evening sun descends.
When stars awaken, aware,
And the night becomes unfeeling,
When stars awaken, aware,
When stars awaken, aware,
And the night becomes unfeeling,
In my ears, a whisper soft,
A voice, its essence revealing.
When the evening sun descends,
Hiding in the moon's embrace,
It calls to me, it comprehends,
When the evening sun descends.
Sometimes, when sleep descends,
A queen of dreams appears to me,
Sometimes, when sleep descends,
A queen of dreams appears to me,
I turn my gaze away, unseen,
She weaves these dreams of ecstasy.
When the evening sun descends,
Hiding in the moon's embrace,
It calls to me, it comprehends,
When the evening sun descends.
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