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The air is warm, the night is clear

Above me gleams a silver sphere

And then her shape comes into sight

In the Dim Moonlight

In silence she approaches me

Her divine form is all I see

The time has come to make it right

In the Dim Moonlight

Our love, not life, is all we need

We slit our wrists and watch them bleed

Love is eternal, like the night

In the Dim Moonlight