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.

