TESTO DEL LIED"A Moonlight Song"
di John Proctor Mills
The moonlight shimmers thro' the vine
That to my porch is clinging;
The flowers lightly nod their heads,
My love-filled heart is singing.
The petals of the rose float by
Like love, her kisses bringing;
And all the night is glad to me,
I hear thy dear voice ringing!