my love and let us sit by the fire;
is much I have to tell you this night –
we both succumb to our desire;
stage is set underneath the moonlight.
the player – audience you - - my sweet;
so I start to speak and do not fear –
leave you not and with death would compete;
you are everything I hold most dear.
are the Sun and I your satellite;
and I were made for one another;
first we met it all seemed just so right –
knew then that there would be no other.
so now beneath the stars let us love –
shall we both give thanks to God above.