Her face meets the breeze On a deep summer night. And like a ghost upon the water Her voice beckons the maestro, moonlight. The waves crash around her in applause And her dress presses to her form The ocean song begins On a July night so warm. The dark, black sea - her audience - Quiets under the night sky. The Moon spotlights her face- There's such a twinkle in her eye. With each breath of salty air Her voice becomes so clear She is a preformer of the night Under the stars she shows no fear.