Should we meet by the cherry tree?
I need to claim you my love,don't you see?
Under the bluest sky let your lips touch mine,
make me tremble make me shine,
Should we wait for the birds to sing?
Or be carried away by anglel's wing?
Let the blossom rain down like snow,
like the tears of love,let you know,
Listen to the stream play our song,
It sighs our tune,endlessly long,
Should we watch the butterfly?
Beautiful and graceful it spirals the sky,
So much beauty surrounds me,
Yet it's only you I can see.
[This message has been edited by Patrick B (edited 10-28-1999).]