sábado, 15 de octubre de 2016

So are you to me

So are you to me

As the music at the banquet
As the wine before the meal
As the firelight in the night
So are you to me
As the ruby in the setting
As the fruit upon the tree
As the wind blows over the plains
So are you to me
As the wind blows over the plains
So are you to me
So are you to me

 (Peter Bradley Adams)