In the silence of the night, I’ll say
You know I’ve never felt this way,
Never had someone pervade my mind
From sundown ‘til the break of day.
There’s something blooming in my soul
That I never thought would see the light,
Sweetheart, I love you even more
Than the brightest stars adore the night.
You’re the dusky scent of wild roses
Upon a soft Midsummer’s Eve;
You’re the ointment to my wounded soul,
The loveliest thing these eyes perceive.
I long to take you hand in hand,
And vow to never leave your side,
I’ve never had a dearer wish
Than to always in your heart abide.