The queen of night, This night is new.
It is a time to pray to you.
You are flying as a bird in white,
Having forced night to be bright.
Your eyelashes, your eyes.
I am waiting for your rise.
I have not seen all other faces
Except you face.
It boils in me the night force
When your time comes in space.
I can not stop! I leave my tower.
You see, you are similar to flower,
Which Is ready to be open in spring.
The queen of Night, my Queen!
You are sister of the light-blue Earth,
And only you are worth,
That to fall in love with you.
I see a splendid view, you give the light.
For city at the night.
You give me some ideas. I have a few.
I was fated to be born at the night under you.
Now and I can be proud,
That I know your name. I tell it aloud…
Your name - The Moon, The queen of night.
The dawn will be soon, I see its light. It is a top.
And it is time to me to stop…
Текст: Ру Иллюзионист,
Перевод на английский: Ру Иллюзионист, Alice Lee