Moon, faint light...
Lullaby of my love pains.
Moon, cold light...
Tell me to whom I should cry my love!
Tell me to who
I should beg for it,
If today I also
Cry when I hide...
Tell her about this love
That I've kept deep within me!
Moon, my pain...
Heal this cold Winter for me.
Moon, tell her about it
Before she manages to silence my voice!
Tell her
About a manner of loving.
Tell her
About loving boundlessly,
And tell her about this love
That I've kept deep within me...
Tell her that I have imagined her today:
Tell her that I made mistakes out of love!
Tell her that her scent is my thirst...
(Tell her) about my love for a woman...