My Perfect Love

My Perfect Love

Perhaps she lives
In our dreams alone
She whose face is
Illumined
By the rays
Of the sun
While the dansette plays
Some romantic melody
O how I love
The one
Who lives in my perfect love

It's so strange
The morning comes
And there are tears in my eyes
My dream has disappeared
Lost in the wind of time
She who looked at me
With such tenderness
While the dansette plays
Some romantic melody
O how I love the One
Who lives in my perfect love

Memories leave me in peace
O my past
Where did you flee
My golden youth
All squandered
All gone
My thoughts torment me
Precious faith please
Comfort me
For what is my life
Without you

Perhaps she lives
In our dreams alone
She whose face is
Illumined
By the rays
Of the sun
While the dansette plays
Some romantic melody
O how I love
The one
Who lives in my perfect love.

Edited 28/9/15