Walking under the Moon Light.

I like whispering under the moonlight;
Drink a small cup of red wine,
Walk slowly with my friend,
We hold hand in hand sweetly.

Sliver light quietly pour down.
Both we walk slowly and dance.
I love to see what's up to,
We let our shadows to follow.

What I love up to,
It\\\'s surely my Dear Moon lady.
She\\\'s my lovely pure lady.
Wind blows slightly whispering.

We begin to hold more tightly;
Drink nipping a few red wine.
It helps us warmer in cool wind.
We swear what\\\'s up to the moon.

We sworn never to depart,
Our love will last until forever.