Of cool sweet dew and radiance mild
The moon is a web of a silence weaves
In the still garden where a child
Gathers the simple leaves
Gathers the simple leaves
Gaaaaathers......athers...
Simple leaves
Gather

Be mine, I pray; a waxen ear
To shield me from her childish croon
And mine a shielded heart for her
Who gathers simples of the moon
Who gathers simples of the moon
Of the moon
Of the moon

moon dew star her hanging hair
And moonlight kisses here her young brow
And gathering she sing, sing an air
Fair as the wave is,fair, art thou!

Be mine, I pray; a waxen ear
To shield me from her childish croon
And mine a shielded heart for her
Who gathers simples of the moon
Who gathers simples of the moon
Of the moon
Of the moon

moon dew star
her hanging hair
And moonlight kisses moonlight kisses
Here her young brow...