When Full Moon glowing takes a bow
Anchor in your hearts desiring,
Make no mistake, it is firing
Into the lucky night, avow
Now such loves are made fast, so
Nothing can last till Moons glowing,
Make no mistake, we're wiring
For destinies arms may allow
In the thirteenth hour to show
The skies where fate is lacking
For our own paths we're aspiring,
Into the perfect hours sown.
Let the time herald no sad woes,
But embrace a new life admiring
The setting of the suns blinding,
Knowing instead your will shall grow.