A beautiful day some breezes float
Through one whose steps have trodden by
The sun penetrates the clouds above
Where skin beneath trifled, joy and rich
One step and two steps down the stairs
Round and round I seek in waltz of sun
A fragment of time you slip in sight
Waving, a smile tender rippling wide
Scenery relished, the zephyrs sipped
Remember do I those gentle words
To me you whisper the late summer
Time fleeting by, destined we be
Whirling your fragrance round my cheeks
Off am I while away you go
The fairest figure I for good behold
