Rest beside the sea,
O February moon
Where you are reflected
In the slippery waters
Visit me in the morning
With a golden bouquet
Dredged from the depths
Of the slippery waters
I wish upon the moon
For it has seen my wand'rings
Tossed like a roaring breaker
In the slippery waters
Kiss me goodnight
O February moon
I am alone and afraid
Of the slippery waters
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