By the Light of the Moon

So, we'll go no more a roving

So late into the night

Though the heart be still as loving

And the moon be still as bright

For the sword outwears it's sheath

And the soul wears out the breast

And the heart must pause to breathe

And love it'self have rest

So, we'll go no more a roving

So late into the night

Though the heart be still as loving

And the moon be still as bright

For the sword outwears it's sheath

And the soul wears out the breast

And the heart must pause to breathe

And love it'self have rest

So, we'll go no more a roving

So late into the night

Though the heart be still as loving

And the moon be still as bright