Though music softly plays nowhere
I see us dancing in the starlight
I cannot see her; just her silhouette
Falling though she is through this heart
Reaching out I might save such beauty
I cannot see her; just her silhoutte
Open before her is my soul
Like a book before a learned man
I cannot see her; just her silhouette
Though I daren't touch perfection
Yearning fills my heart, her voice sounding
I cannot see her; just her silhouette
For in it thus I had fallen
Thrice upon a time my soul cried love
I cannot see her; just her silhouette
So confused with emotion displayed
In sanity I'm losing my mind
I cannot see her; just her silhouette
A heavenly body in space
Dreaming of grace, her angelic self
I cannot see her; just her silhouette
More than the deepest lover would
Mon Élan vital cries out for her
I cannot see her; just her silhouette
Where is she; who is this shadow?
I know her, feel her so real within
I cannot see her; my belle silhouette
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