Bride of Summer

In the garden, with violets gathered in your hair
Bride of Summer, what enchantment do you wear?
Kiss the water, river daughter, lock your smile away
Hidden treasure, future pleasure for a rainy day
You say

Outside my window, I hear you whisper in the evening breeze
You weave your story, a web of gold between the sleeping trees
Tired flowers, dying hours, veil across the sky
Distant thunder, sliding under, echoes of your sigh
Glide by



Credits
Writer(s): Glyn Havard, Anthony Christopher Duhig, Jon Field
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