Down come moon, br in this island, br where the ceaseless br darkness plays br with night br alone. br I ain't drunk, br believe me, br but have a wish br to drink your light. br Come, come and br lit me with br your dewy drops br of ray. br The condensed night, br doesn't talk to me. br The song of the sea, br is dull with same br lyric. br Who says you have br the spots as you are br blemished? br Your silver light br paints the world br with strokes of br its melted hue.