THE SONG FROM DÉSIRÉE

In your eyes
I see old mem'ries rise,
And on my lips that knew so much of you
I feel the fiery touch of you.

Then thru the haze
I see all our yesterdays,
You loved me a thousand ways,
Each one I remember.

Though I know
we met but a smile ago
I know you by heart as though our love had always been.

So love me now for we may never meet again.