Though sky was not blue or white
And wherever the winds were breezing
Clouds of black were falling down
And rain that was freezingWhen the lightning struck
The moonlight was plain and pale
And blinking sky still silent as death
Staring from the aboveWe felt the ghostly face of night
Damp covering its might
Sitting on the rock beyond the life
We stared again at the skyThen the lightning struck hitting the tree
Standing so fearless on the hill
It was whispered to us to come by it
Feel the powers of nature so freeAnd now the nightingale was singing
Heard by two adventurers smiling
Under the moon that was now full
Mother nature in its infinityWe felt the ghostly face of night
Damp covering its might
Sitting on the rock beyond the life
We stared again at the skyStill the betrothed are sitting beyond the life
And wondering the glory and the adore of night
And eternity calls all as the freedom
Calls us to dance in the twilight