On The Isle Of May

On the Isle of May - Frank Sinatra (弗蘭克·辛納屈)

We strolled along through the heaven

And it was June June on the Isle of May

Your lips were sweet as the heaven

Love was in bloom there on the Isle of May

Because in your arms heaven opened its door

Then like a fool I sailed away

But our love will bring us together

When it iss June June on the Isle of May