Song of Songs
MOYA, CLARENCE LUCAS
Do you recall that night in June when first we met?
Do you remember love the words we spoke?
Have you forgotten all the tender vows we made
In the silent magical moonbeams light?
Gone are the golden dreams
With summer roses
And all of our tender-est vows
Were made but to be broken
Song of songs
Song of memory
And broken melody of love and life
Nevermore to me
Can that melody
Fill the heart
With the joy once it knew
Oh night of bliss, night of June and love
Beneath the stars amid the roses
Oh dream of delight that faded at dawn
Oh song of songs
Oh night of bliss
When you were my whole world of love!
When you were my whole world of love...
Of love!