Lantern, lantern, in the night.
My lovely Lady.
Oh and oh, what gentle light.

Moon rising, rising so full.
Beautiful Lady.
Serenity is so close.

Crashing waves shout on the shore.
My smiling lady.
Yes, she is passionate, too.

Rocks twinkle in morning sun.
Clothes spread out to dry.
We lie content on the sand.

Serene, the lamp of the day.
Serene, my Lady.
Yes, I am learning.

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