Po tihi noči mesec plava,
Mladenič tužen zre v nebo,
Zamišljena njegova glava,
Srce mu v prsih je tesno.
Ne vdajaj se duhovom mraka,
Zapri srce, zapri oči;
Glej mehka postelja te čaka,
Ozdravit' reveža želi.
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