I'll drink tonight the moon to smother
my heartache getting drunk and say:
since you now ache for someone other
toss me a knife myself to slay
And when the knife will start to shred in
you'll soon regret it and you'll say:
here are the tears the moon is shedding
to wash all of your blood away
And I shall pluck the moon far reaching
then I shall pin it on your hair
and when we'll lie down I'll be clinching
the heaven in my arms midair
And when we'll wake up we'll walk lilting
back to our old hangouts and there
just think how beautiful you will be
with the moon pinned on your hair