I looked out to see
The silver tree
With moonlight down its trunk
In a luster embrace
What we had is done
The moonlight helps me overcome
This wretched funk
Of lovers’ waste
I love your sweet hair
But I can’t seek it anywhere
I looked out to see your windy curls
Sway in the open air
I looked out to see your windy curls
Sway in the yearning air
I can see the branches’
Dark dances
Like braids in the breeze
Hinting at memories
I love your sweet hair
And I can see it everywhere
I looked out to see your windy curls
Sway in the open air
I looked out to see your windy curls
Sway in the yearning air
