Slim Whitman - Serenade Тексты

Serenade,
Our love is a serenade,
Our song the heavens made
And angels played
When first we met

We touched and I became divine, my love
Because of you,
The stars that shine, my love,
They're mine, my love

Serenade,
Our love is a serenade,
our song of sweet desire
No earthly choir
Could quite resist

I have known the magic of
Our theme that cannot fade,
Our serenade of love