Night Is Bright

The night is bright for the moon shines all over the sight

Spotting blue river waves with its shimmering light,

And the forest is dreaming in its darkest green,

No sound is heard, and no movement is seen.

The moonlight painted flowers with silver and blue

This blue gleam thrills my heart when I'm dreaming of you.

While my dreams fly to you in a foreign domain,

I'm repeating your name to the flowers in vain.

My sweet love, my gentle love, my love grows over the years

I'm with you in my mind, when the bright moon reappears.

With this moon overhead, everywhere you could be,

My sweet love, my gentle love, reminisce nights with me.