Is it you my love singing to me this morning
through the red bird outside my window?
Yes, I know it is you; I love you too.

Sing on for me as my heart sings for you

it is true
it is true
it is true

I'm missing you

Is it you my love caressing my face
leaving tendrils of my hair tickling my brow
blowing scents of hyacinths through the air?

Breeze of love waft over me; thrill me with care

you are here
you are here
you are here

I feel you My Dear

And in the afternoon's soft magnolia shade
I swing in the hammock made for two
thinking only of how we'd embrace each hour

Fragrance of love entrance me with your flowers

love is ours
love is ours
love is ours

Take me to our love bower

Now, in the cool of the evening, shadows fall
I hear the dove's lonely calls
There comes a sadness in the sound of her coo

Precious dove, I'm lonely too

I'm missing you

I'm missing you

I'm missing you