It is said of old
That if lovers sat
Beneath a moon with a ring,
Their hearts would be bound
In love forever,
And there’d be no end to their loving.
If you and I
Sat here tonight
Beneath this ring and moon,
Would our love grow
Like the echoing light,
And shine like this ring ‘round the moon?
We’d live in love always,
Our love would not end.
No, it wouldn’t end late or soon;
Loving forever
In a continual round,
Because of this ring ‘round the moon.
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