Blinded by your light
Like a beacon in the midnight,
Limbs tangled
With the waves of the wind.

Forget the indefinite future
And the discord of the past.
This love will be short-lived
But will burn with passion,
an unforgettable memory
In the sea of blurred colors.

Let’s dance with the wind
Before the night fades to black,
Before the desire flickers out,
As this romance
Is born a luna moth.