Mea luna lux mearum Mea luna Mea luna lux mearum Mea luna Diadem of the night So is the moon A precious stone Her round heart is a womb Holding a timid light She's pale, silky, stretches out her fingers Reaches you, caresses your face Icy softness, illusive feeling The fullness of a moment whose memory is already almost gone Mea luna lux mearum Mea luna Mea luna lux mearum Mea luna
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