How high the moon                      Morgan Lewis, Nancy Hamilton

Somewhere there's music, how faint the tune!

Somewhere there's heaven, how high the Moon!

There is no moon above when love is far away too,

till it comes true, that you love me as I love you.

Somewhere there's music, how near, how far.

Somewhere there's heaven, it's where you are.

The darkest night would shine if you would come to me soon,

until you will , how still my heart, how high the moon.