Mario Lanza And This Is My Beloved
Dawn's promising skies Petals on a pool drifting Imagine these in one pair of eyes And this is my beloved
Strange spice from the south Honey through the comb sifting Imagine these in one eager mouth And this is my beloved
And when s/he speaks and when s/he talks to me Music! Mystery! And when s/he moves And when s/he walks with me Paradise comes suddenly near
All that can stir All that can stun All that's for the heart's lifting Imagine these in one perfect one
And this is my beloved And this is my beloved
