Moonlight lady,

Eyes dark as the midnight sky,

Not too many men forget your smile.

Moonlight lady,

Arms strong as the valley walls,

Not too many men forget your touch.

You work in the fields by day,

In the sun while your children play.

Rivers sing their lullaby,

Rainbows fill their youthful eyes.

You work in the fields by day,

In the sun while your children play.

Rivers sing their lullaby,

Rainbows fill their youthful eyes.

Moonlight lady,

Voice like a running (rolling?) stream,

Not too many men forget your songs.

Moonlight lady,

Skin warm as the noonday sun,

Not too many men forget your spell.