You Should Be Here

Summer, and butterflies fill the air; Summer of moonlights so rare. Whispers of a lover's dream; Haunting of a lover's theme. Black hat which once was worn; Red heart that in my dreams were born. Velvet kisses of lost nights- Scarlet cushions of secret delights! Morning madness, and rose in bloom! Giving of sweetest perfume. Those days seemed so to drowse; And warm winds blew in the boughs. Music plays, and I feel you near; Hear the words uttered sincere. But can the melody set my heart free? How happy we could be! Summer, and how the days are long. Madness, how I still hear our song. Satin are these summer nights; My, and how the season excites!