The Rose moon,
like a dove has flown,
and,
Sometimes even the stars seem blue,
In our veranda garden,
All the pretty flowers have grown,
With our loves exquisite hues,

Dont care what you wear,
Dont care the color of your hair,
As long with the moon and stars,
Your love is there,

We can light some candles,
You can wear stilletos or sandles,
We can sashay the harbor riviera,
The blue and mellow stars,
Shall be your tiara,

And I just want another night,
In your caress,
In whatever dress,
And with our kisses,
Make things all right,

Dont care what you wear,
Dont care the color of your hair,
As long as the stars and moon,
Our love is there,

To be with you,
and the pretty stars,
is sublime,
Your love like the Rose moon,
Pours its fine wine,

Dont care what you wear,
Dont care the color of your hair,
As long with the moon and stars,
Your love is there,
Ah, Pretty lady,
As long as the stars and moon,
Our love is there
Reynaldo Casison