I Sing A Song To You,
Of The Night, And Of The Moon.
Of Better Days, When Shadows Danced And My Laughter Rang.
Forgive My Dispair, In Your Hour Of Need
My Heart Is Fragile, Empty Yet Has No Room To Spare
Of The Night, And Of The Moon.
Of Better Days, When Shadows Danced And My Laughter Rang.
Forgive My Dispair, In Your Hour Of Need
My Heart Is Fragile, Empty Yet Has No Room To Spare