She sighs,
with the honey waves,
Of love,
While the night,
Is still young,
And the moon is warm,

She dances,
In the gardens,
Of stillness,
While the night,
Is still young,
And the moon is sweet,

She unwinds,
With her candles,
And wine,
While the night,
Is still young,
And the moon,
Warm and sweet
Reynaldo Casison