Scarlet lips just like ice, velvet
Inky black fabric called night
And beams of the moonlight
In this midsummer night's dream
All the night dances alive
As they fairy queen titania
From whose fruits they wean
Fairy eyes devouring, devouring
Arms outstretched to the sky
Offering the waltz to the stars
Who knows what heaven holds?
In the moon's silver hall?