Moonfall Quartet (Alice, Beatrice, Rosa Bud, Helena Landless)

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.
 Moon of fallen souls! I fear the
 Night disguises you.
 Night arises, you will burn then
 Blindingly you'll fade. But pay no
 Mind to me, unrest is all I
 Feel, oh English child
 Ner, oh English child...
 Nearer than the moon am I to you.
 Rosa, Alice, Beatrice:
 Each one of us must sometime
 Wait to meet with love and never
 Know its name, his name -
 But in the Moonfall soon all fears are few,
 So that soon I only see but you.