I loved you once,
long ago...

Love you from the early morn,
Love you from the hazy dawn...

Long ago,
in a far off land...

Standing here inside the park,
the night is here...

Who needs Love,
all the trouble which it brings...

Men,
Go and learn this noble art...

love is that something which...

The thrill!
The rush...

Autumn to Winter
Look now...

And in my coloured fantasy,
There's a world of you and me...

I know I shouldn't love you,
I think it's wrong to do...

Oh, to be relieved from secrets vast,
The happenings of a bleak past...