Hiding in the shade of a rose-covered arbour
Lying with my lover
Scent and petals falling upon us
We want no more comfortable place
To lie with one another

This man beside me has seen many summers
He has loved many lovers
Sometimes we are not honest with each other
But everything comes to light
Sooner or later

When the roses bloom
It is our honeymoon
When the larks soar high
All our tears dry
In the warm sunshine
You are mine