To you
Your evening dress in beams of France,
The tender light of your surrender
Reveal themselves in stunning Dance!
My love in tears brings tuition,
My soul dreams are flying high
‘Cause of my cheerful disposition.
But what’s the sigh? And what’s the cry?
The “we” – a word that sings like starling,
That flies in happy space. And thus
Let’s drink to you, to me! Oh darling,
Let’s drink a “Toast of Charm” to us!
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