Kosta Ta - Quedate Luna

Three to seven and ten
Already i am lost of words
Yet afar from i 'tis to be (your love) now
I am but to voice out thy name
Whilst ye're to know well who's callin you
I am like a dog at your feet
that's constantly close
Brought there i'd be and alike the moon i'd be still

"What got you so dizzed lil moon and why 'tis your colour so faded?
Well i've had enough and 'tis that my daughters are to see me so old
My hair 'tis but to be without colour and my body's to have lost its vigour
Yet nonetheless the world's your to rejoice it, in this very night ye're to be mine