She got her name from the Midsummer moon She turned eighteen on this friday in June It was that night that I paid him my due Down by the lake where the white lilies grew
Years of starvation would come to an end If I gave him my sweet Luna's hand Little did I know what evil awaits Where the sun casts it's gold on the waves
Luna, Luna, Luna, my love You are lost, but your memory lives on Luna, Luna, Luna, my child I'm still here, but tomorrow is gone
Always unyielding she reached for her knife Said to the fiddler she won't be his wife Into the water she let her blood flow Down by the lake where now red lilies grow
Just like the passing of bright summer days A whole life filled with sun fades away Lay on her softly, oh sweet morning dew She put so little weight unto you
Luna, Luna, Luna, my love ...
(Solo: Mathias/P-O)
Luna, Luna, Luna, my love ...
Luna, Luna, Luna, my love In this lake I shall end my life too Luna, Luna, Luna, my child Let these waves carry me back to youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
