younger than springtime - Amel Larrieux

I touch your hand and my arms grow strong

Like a pair of birds that burst with song

My eyes look down at your lovely face

And I hold the world in my embrace

Younger than springtime are you

Softer than starlight are you

Warmer than winds of June

Are the gentle lips you gave me

Gayer than laughter are you

Sweeter than music are you

Angel and lover, heaven and earth

Are you to me

And when your youth and joy invade my arms

And fill my heart, as now they do

Then younger than springtime am I

Gayer than laughter am I

Angl and lover, heaven and arth

Am I with you