August moon made just for you
steady ready smile like His
Until it’s out of sight

Don’t undo the [bad word] chance that chooses you
Face to face with a new day
So simple it seems
You dare to dream impossibly
Risking in its rarity I'm bound to it now

Black and blissful tumbling
Will wake, asleep 
It feeds me
Fate [bad word] you, the heart 
It fools you to lose your sanity