I touch your hand

And my arms grow strong

Like a pair of birds

That burst with song

My eyes look down

At your lovely face

And I hold the world

In my embrace

Younger than springtime are you

Softer than starlight are you;

Warmer than winds of June are the gentle lips you gave me

Gayer than laughter are you

Sweeter than music are you;

Angel and lover, heaven and earth

Are you to me

And when your youth and joy invade my arms

And fill my heart, as now they do

Then younger than springtime am I

Gayer than laughter am I

Angel and lover, heaven and earth

Am I with you