Out of my love that eventide, monstrous clouds even pine
Footsteps echo by my side, the spirit takes a sign
Twilight skies are all alight across the deep lagoon, A face is breaking through the night, my Indian maid Pale Moon.
Speak through thy love forsaken, thy spirit mantle grow.
[- From: http://www.elyrics.net -]Ere thou the great white dawn awaken and through the sea thou swingest low, Then to the west, I'll follow across the deep lagoon, Swift as a flying arrow, to thy abode, Pale Moon.
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