P Marius

As I sit and watch The summertime

And the shadow of The cranes

By the branches of The cedar tree

And the beating of The day

You are the rose Within my soul

You are the reason Why the wind blows

By the meeting of The roads

I will hold you In my arms again

And we'll sit under The cedar tree

As the city Fades away

By the places Where the blossom falls

And the shadow of The cranes

You are the rose Within my soul

You are the reason Why the rain flows

By the meeting of The roads

I will hold you In my arms again

By the branches of The cedar tree

There's a bench Beside the lake

Take the bridge Over the Serpentine

And I'll see you Once again