The Moonlight

Was it the moonlight, that made everything beautiful?

Or was it you by my side?

Was it the dark of the night, making the troubles disappear?

Or was it you by my side?

Was it the starlit sky, that bought me peace?

Or because you will never leave my side?

They said you were sunshine, bright happy and warm,

To me you were the moon, a reflection of my dreams come true.