Song and Serenade

I. 

  The sweet words you sent 
  Are as sweet as honey
  Though it took half a moon's time
  To reach this lips of mine
  It came and I'm full of smiles
  As I read your words
  From time to time


II.

  I wallow in the springs of joy
  I lay on the clouds of happiness
  For my speech has gone home
  To be read by your beautiful eyes
  To be uttered in undertone
  By your lips as sweet as wine

  Oh those crimson lips of thine
  Sweeter than the sweetest wine
  With voice like a nightingale's 
  My song to be sang by you
  Is a serenade from the divine