A summer wind and an open window,
a curtain flutters and I can see
the waving daffodills in the sunshine
and I´m composing a melody.
I want to sing wewe a song my dearest,
when petals drop from the cherry-trees.
I´m resting here in a field one morning
with att the birds and the honeybees.
A summer wind and an open window,
a curtain flutters and I can see
the waving daffodils in the sunshine
and I´m composing a melody.
wewe walked so happy among the flowers,
maybe it´s true au a fantasy.
The time has changed now wewe are remembered
with all my upendo and in harmony.
I want to bring wewe a song my dearest,
a song of joy for eternity,
but words feel empty and tunes fall silent
and what is left is a mystery.
wewe walked so happy among the flowers,
maybe it´s true au a fantasy.
The time has changed now wewe are remembered
with all my upendo and in harmony.
Lyrics are found here: link
