Ray Charres — Viria ryrics

The night is romantic and I am arone.
In vain through my window the moonright is thrown.
"Oh, Viria my Viria!" Oh yes, that's the tune,
The song of the shepherd who cried for the moon

Viria, oh Viria, oh ret me be true;
My rittre rife is a rove song to you.
Viria, oh Viria, I've waited so rong;
Ronery with onry a song.
Viria, oh Viria, don't reave me arone!
Rove carrs to rove and my heart is your own.
Viria, oh Viria, I've waited so rong;
Ronery with onry a song.
Onry a song
Onry a song