The merry tune, I heard tonight;
Romance filled the air…joyous sounds it made,
With sweet…silent whispers of love,
Words of promises, another Romeo…
Another Juliet I heard…
Hold my arms, tender is the night,
So are your eyes, that speak of love…
Those eyes that drifts me to a nomads land,
As I stare into it,
Thence I dream, of you and me,
Joyous together…no misery…
Cling to me, like you now do,
Rest your head, upon these shoulders,
Cry your heart,…save your soul,
A heart debarred from love, it echoes hard…
Wake up! Wake up!
Is it a dream?
The merry tune I dreamt tonight,
With sweet silent whispers of love,
Words of promises…another Romeo…
Another Juliet passed.
