I'm lying on the hill
Feeling a little chill
Still, I like it here.
The Moon above my head
is the same as the one above yours.

It's like you are beside,
lean your head on mine.
We would snuggle,
whisper in each other's ears.
And then giggle,
blow away all the fears.

My Moon, talking to me,
Pour moonlight into my glass.
With no wine, get me drunk fast.
In order that I can see you

Again,

And if I fall alseep,
don't wake me.
Let me dream of you,
of what we've gone through.

Till the day we can go on
with our journey,
with our story.
Wait for me.