Dawn’s promising skies, Petals on a pool, drifting Imagine these in one pair of eyes And this is my beloved.
Strange spice from the south, Honey through the comb, sifting Imagine these in one eager mouth And this is my beloved.
And when she speaks, And when she talks to me: music, mystery, And when she moves, and when she walks with me Paradise comes suddenly near
All that can stir, all that can stun, All that's for the heart's lifting Imagine these in one perfect one And this is my beloved... and this is my beloved...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.