The bright crescent moon of the night,

Shines down on the land,

With a breeze,

Whirling through the night wind,

Passing the moon,

As leaves,

One by one,

Come following past the moon,

The breeze blew soft,

Leaving things behind,

Moonlight Breeze,

Shining, Blowing.

The green field's grass,

Swaying in the wind,

To the rhythm of the Moonlight Breeze,

Under the crescent moon,

Of the night sky,

Light beams,

Of the Moonlight Breeze.