"i take a bottle of wine and I go drink it among the flowers
We are allways three counting my shadow and my friend the shimmering moon
Happily the moon knows nothing of drinking, and my shadow is never thirsty
When I sing, the moon listens to me in silence when I dance, my shadow dances too
After all festivities the guests must depart this sadness I do not know
When I go home, the moon goes with me and my shadow follows me"