Humoresque

Strange of Humoresque,
Divide in thrill and fill
This heart of mine with gladness
Like a soothing symphony

Pour the air
You'll gently float into my soul
You'll strike a note of passion
With your melody

Some beings are playing
Flowers and trees are swaying
Captured within your
Magic spell

If the children are dancing

Lovers around romancing
Is it any wonder
Everyone is singing?

Strange of Humoresque,
Divide in thrill and fill
This heart of mine with gladness
Like a soothing symphony

Pour the air
You'll gently float into my soul
You'll strike a note of passion
With your melody