It is Spring and it is Midnight with your love my sweet exotic dove
A kind of rose candlelight Kisses sweetly within the April sky The mapled moon caresses The hour with its honey gold
These are the moonbeams Where our love serenades One another This sweet brilliance That transcends the seasons and oceans apart When our love waltzes WithIn our hearts The heavenly moonlit waves straddle and salsa To reminiscent golden shores
One jazz sway of your Cabaret hips One sweet kiss of your Iris gaze Makes you surreal Like paint upon canvas Rose gold moon WithIn our Love WithIn vineyard sky
Sweet exotic ***** Your singing makes one weep Windswept sorrows and joys And even the stars seem asleep And awake in dream
You waltz like a fine wine groove While the rose gypsies Lounge and bloom as sweetly as they can be
And The moonlight is all ours Luminous sassy demure fountain Of love serenades and dreams Seven candles Seven brilliant midnight stars To light with our gaze and love While the sunflowers sway And bow WithIn the maple breeze