Set like a jewel
in the black velwet of the night,
you'll listen to my breath
in this clear quiet darkness

and you'll see a warm [bad word] down my cold face.
Oh, virgin silk-skinned moon
dance with me until the dawn

oh, virgin queen of the night,
up there on your enchanted throne
and I gaze at your whiteness
reflected in the lake waters

...and I'll see my image
in the weak waves
and I'll be able to hear
your plaintive [bad word] my soul.

Oh, virgin silk-skinned moon
oh, virgin queen of the night.