# Chérie


Only if you would listen

Flighty if I may, & hushed too

Crazy like the winds of spring

You belong to me

Frozen, you seem a little melancholy

Tonight, you look lovelier than the moon

Like a morning`s prayer

& the evening`s wet breeze, with the smell of corns

Dewy leaves dancing in the air

whilst the fireflies sing a song

You belong to me.
