Rosa: I fear the Moonfall, I fear the Night skies, Bright eyes will burn me, Blind me Find me undressed and all revealing, Kneeling before his view
fear My tragic plight! I have a choice - I'll take to flight! I'll not permit You to desecrate The name of love! And in the moonfall, Can you not
Rosa: Between the very dead of night and day, Upon a steely sheet of light, I'll lay And in the moonfall, I'll give myself to you. I'll bathe in moonfall
