
It isn’t the sun
Or even the sea and sand
You make my summer

It isn’t the sun
Or even the sea and sand
You make my summer

Gloomy summer’s day
Bobbing at the water’s edge
A lonely boardwalk

Scent of summer honeysuckle
Mixed with early morning dew
Stimulating all my senses
Cannot e’er compete with you
Walk with me in moonlight’s splendour
Where the honeysuckle grows
Watch the sunrise o’er the mountain
Bathing all in tender glow
Let us listen to the chorus
Of the morning birds in song
Singing out of love’s contentment
Oh may our love last that long
And, as all the world is stirring
Let us simply slip away
To our restful, peaceful garden
Till the morning turns to day
Oh, my love, may you feel comfort
In my arms may you find bliss
Sleep, awhile, in summer’s dawning
There to dream of love’s first kiss

Darkness descending.
Colours fading into black.
Good night, beautiful.
Lliwiau’n troi yn ddu
Tywyllwch nawr yn disgyn
Nos da fy nghariad
Gwylio’r gorffennol
Dim ond os dysgwn ganddo
Mae e’n werthfawr