Claudine Longet Wanderlove
Come my love and we shall wander
All of life to see and know
when the seasons lost her trembling
All things come and all things go
We'll climb up the snowy mountain,
Sail across the rolling seas.
We shall live for one another,
I for you, and you for me.
We'll go down to green grass meadows,
where the cold winds never blow.
If we taste the wine of loving,
Only you and I shall know.
Come my love, and we shall wander
just to see what we can find.
If we only find each other,
Still the journey's worth the time.
