FLOWERS OF MAY

in a trance with the dance of the flowers of may
and the sight of my love having fun
with the grace like a lace that is riding the wind
and a smile i mistook for the sun

there she hops then stops like a lone butterfly
that is caught with surprise in her heart
with so much flow'rs to touch in this garden of kings
well, she can't decide where to start

if she knows that a rose is no match for her charms
then she gives not an ounce of care
as she kneels at the heels of the flowers about
to inhale the scents that they wear

in a trance with the dance of the flowers of may
and the sight of my love having fun
and i smile for a while coz i know in my heart
she'll be here by my side when she's done