1The moon has ran away
A tear escapes once more
No more light and calmness
Like it once gave me before
I prayed each night in darkness
No light to show my face
I want the moon to come
With it's shining grace
But never will my wish come true
Nor will I see light again
But I'll keep praying on and on
Coz I know that I can!
No stars shone in the sky
No clouds passed along
Tears are ever clear
Oh, it is very wrong!
Thy moon of thy calmness
Release me from my doom
Remember that I'm with you
Oh my great Silver Moon.